What are the beautiful legends of the stars?

The setting sun sprinkled the last afterglow on the earth. When the dark blue night finally enveloped the earth and drove away the last haze of Xia Hong, the great event in the sky began. The stars blinked their beautiful eyes and looked curiously at this familiar and unfamiliar world. The moon put on a sexy tulle dress and danced shyly. This night is staged every night ... in the far south, there is a rich place where people believe in an old legend. When countless stars rise in every clear night sky, people will have the power given by the stars, and the brilliance of the stars will become the power for people to realize their wishes. People used the power of the stars and their smart construction to build this beautiful city and live a comfortable life. However, wealth completely changed their lives, and they became greedy and lazy. They will only indulge in eating, drinking and having fun all day, and will not make progress, and their days will become more and more corrupt. They were deprived of their wisdom. A hundred years of rich land has finally turned into a pile of ruins. The stars are still in the sky, blinking his beautiful big eyes. Curiously watching ... the people there asked the god in the sky, "You let the stars bring us wisdom and strength to build a city on a westward journey, why did you let our descendants sink like that?" ! "God smiled:" The power is still in your hands! " That ancient legend has made a big city rise, but also has the power to make it waste, not in the legend itself, but in people's hands. People make sincere wishes in front of the stars and realize their wishes with their hands. That ancient legend is just a small support in people's hearts, giving them strength and a belief. It is not the stars themselves who realize their wishes. Please hold your hand tightly, because the power of the stars is in your hand.

A long time ago, there was a little star on the horizon. Under the other beautiful stars, no one can notice her existence. She is always immersed in her dreams. There is a warm harbor in the dream, no big waves and no lively people. Only every morning, when the sea ebbs, will a few young people come here to see the sea. The sea brought starfish to the beach. They take them home and dye them with beautiful colors.

Later, after a long time, Xiaoxing's dream changed. She saw the girl crying at the edge of the reef, and her tears hit the beach, leaving a trace. The boy is on the other side of the reef, smoking hard, and every breath is like facing the last oxygen in the world. There is a voice in the sky: unless you find a golden starfish, send that girl away ~ ~ ~!

The little star woke up with a start, and her voice was clear in her ear. A flash of lightning glided across the Black Sea, and the little star jumped into it, feeling like a fire. Then it got cold. With his last breath, the little star came to the beach with the gentle waves and heard the sound of a big boy's surprise. Look, the golden starfish!