Fictional works about constellations or meteors

I am a meteor, tearing the silent night sky. I also complained before I died that the unfair fate only gave me a short journey, but when the test really came, I decided to make this unique test the most unforgettable, beautiful and brilliant one! I tried my best in the sky, running and running, plunged into the boundless darkness and ran to the dawn of victory with my brothers and sisters. I want to shine the brightest light, because I know that the night sky will be my first and last examination room. I want to impress people who see me and reverberate in the examination room for a long time.

I rowed from one end of the sky to the other. For a moment, all the stars seemed to lose their light. It seems that I am the only one running in the dark. I disappeared from people's sight before they crossed their hands and made a wish. "Oh, it's too short!" People can't help but sigh.

Short? Yes! But I brought light, and wrote a wonderful movement in the deep blue sky with my life.

It will remain in the history of the universe forever.

Yes, brevity is also an eternity, a possession of the past, a yearning for the future, and a real grasp of life.

At this point, I finally understand my own value, and I can clearly express my heart: I am eternal!

Once upon a time, count the stars under the tree; Once upon a time, looking up at the beauty of the night sky; Once upon a time, sadness became a river against the current, dribs and drabs, vividly reappearing in my heart. The wind makes Iraqis haggard, but I'm still waiting. The dream blew the beauty to tears because of the unbreakable string. Without hope, there is no beauty of meteors across the night sky.

Rain in a sunny day, laughter in a sunny day, and cold wind blowing through branches and buds in the yard also cooled the flowers in my hand. Separated streets and towns, parting fences, the rain in my heart keeps falling, the story is outside the city, sending you thousands of miles away, and tears drown the dust. Looking back on the past, in those dreamlike days, when the powder was stuck on the back and the fish was blowing the water in the pool, you and I kept shuttling around the world happily, and laughter echoed in every corner. We faced the meteor like a pair of angels and made a wish to share with each other. ...

However, you must leave because you have your own dreams. In the days after you left, I learned to be silent and let the taste of loneliness surround my whole heart. I often stare at the night sky in a daze, and my eyes may be full of longing, looking for your direction in the dark. The dream is Wan Li with the wind, and the heart is hanging for thousands of miles. I'm just waiting, waiting for the beauty of that moment ...

Warm flowers in spring bring cold air in winter, and unexpected summer is blown by the wind. The window is still calling for you. How I want to use magical magic to wave the beating strings and make the meteor reappear, because you once said that there will be hope and new miracles. I nodded inexplicably.

Pale, once wandering at night, staying alone until the end of my life. I heard the sound of heartbreak and suddenly looked up at the sky. The meteor flashed across the sky, making my eyes dazzled and my heart was dazzling. The moment of beauty made me elated and suddenly enlightened. I saw the light and sensitive dance steps of Daughter of Hope, which was intoxicating. At this time, I also saw the colorful light of hope, and I was addicted to it. My thoughts.

The meteor finally reappeared, how many days and nights waited, how many tears of disappointment … I came to the moonlight, embraced the meteor, and saw you coming to me …

This may be just a sustenance, just a good wish, right? I still don't understand.

Aurora, the bright and beautiful light at night, is short-lived, but it is enough for the world to remember.

The value of grass is not only that it decorates the world with its own green color, but also that it feeds herbivores with its own life; The value of stone lies not only in its willingness to build the backbone of mountains and hold up peaks, but also in its willingness to sacrifice itself and build tall buildings with sediment; The value of water is not only that it can wash away dirt, but also that it can sacrifice itself, nourish everything and never care about returns. So, where is a person's value? In his dedication.

Life is only once for each of us, and a person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back, don't waste time regretting, and don't be ashamed of being busy and fearless. In this way, when he dies, he can say that my life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle for the liberation of mankind. "This generous words came from ostrovsky, a man with lofty ideals who refused to die, and a scholar who spread dedication. He told us what life is. Sun Ce died at the age of 25, but who can replace his contribution to Wu? Who can deny the value of his life? He is a hero. Compared with him, those people who have been idle all their lives have lived a long time, but what's the use?

Huo Qubing, an ancient general in China, made great contributions to the Han Dynasty, but he only lived to be 23 years old, but he doubled the territory of the Han Dynasty. His life is valuable and brilliant!

A famous dancer, with a very successful career, is preparing to take part in an international competition. But just a few days ago, she was diagnosed with bone cancer, and she faced two paths: amputation or death. As a dancer, losing your legs is equivalent to losing your life. She is in a dilemma and doesn't want to, but what can she do? In the end, she chose the brilliance and beauty of that moment. When she stood on the stage, her steps were light, and she couldn't see that she was seriously ill. When she walked off the stage, she never stood up again. A lifetime of hard work has become a performance on the stage.

Their lives are like meteors, creating their own brilliance. Trading limited life for unlimited feelings is the true meaning of life.

Life is like a meteor, short and brilliant.

Once upon a time, there was an ugly flower. It has no name, so its friends call it "ugly little flower".

The ugly Kobanava lives with other flowers, but she is often teased by her peers. "I didn't know that there are such ugly flowers in the world. We hope you stay away from us, otherwise, we are afraid that one day we will become as ugly and small as you. " Ross said haughtily. This ugly flower is very sad. It begged them: "I'm sorry, I'll be careful in the future, but I hope you won't drive me away." I have nowhere to go. " The ugly flower shed tears sadly. "Well, well, don't cry, did we really kick you out?"

Time goes by, time is changing, the world is changing, but the ugly flower has not changed, and it is still so ugly. This year, the flowers have grown. They are getting more and more beautiful every day, and the ugly flowers want to leave, but they will scare others away. In the morning, roses are beautifully dressed. Today, it wears a red dance skirt. Lily is wearing a white lace skirt; Tulips are wearing pink dresses. Every flower is beautiful. Before leaving, the carnation said to Ugly Flower, "Stay at home, or you will look good when you come back." "Don't worry, it's too ugly. I'm sure I'm embarrassed to go out." Phalaenopsis said sarcastically.

Twilight arrival, the flowers are back, and I am exhausted today. So they went to bed early. Only ugly little flowers feel terrible. It appears under the stars. Suddenly, I heard a sigh. Ugly flower looked up and turned out to be an old star in the sky. Ugly flower asked, "Grandpa, why are you sighing!" " "The old star said: I am going to die, but unfortunately I have stayed in the sky all my life. I have seen flowers in full bloom. Whenever I come, you collect petals, alas. " "Grandpa, don't worry, I will help you fulfill this wish. Don't worry, wait for me for a while, I'll be right back. " So the ugly flower went to beg the rose, and the rose said angrily, "Tomorrow we will compete with the United States." Now have a good rest. You can show it if you have nothing to do. It doesn't understand beauty anyway. ""Yes, yes, you go and leave us alone. " The flowers all complained. Ugly floret came back disappointed. "Sorry, grandpa, I didn't help you. ""Never mind, good boy, show grandpa! " "But I'm ugly. "Ugly Xiaohua speaks in such a low voice that she can hardly hear her own voice." Never mind, Grandpa won't mind. "This ugly flower gradually opened its petals. Lao Xing said, "Ah, this is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen. "Let me put it this way. The old star died, and it became a meteor, flying across the sky and falling on this ugly flower, which became the most beautiful flower in the world. It is no longer called ugly floret, but now it is called meteor flower. It never takes part in beauty contests, just because it is a meteor flower and only blooms for the stars.