Ask for a philosophical and long fairy tale

The Happy Prince should be fine. Oh.

"Starry Night".

When the clouds poured into the clear night sky, the sky was pitch black.

The dark clouds looked at the stars beside them.

Solemnly declare "Now, I am the only reality."

People are bowing to my feet.

And your little star has long been replaced by those bustling lights, and one day, people will forget about you.

Do you expect someone to paint you with a brush? ”

The stars still blinked as usual.

It is true that I do not have the grandeur of the sun nor the dazzle of the moon.

Not as strong as you.

But people who believe in me.

And I gave them hope."

Son, I don't know, la-la, lazy

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the spring flowers are delicate yellow ......It is no wonder that poets love to sing about spring, and painters love to depict spring, because rough spring is the fusion of all the beauty of the world, the general meeting of all colors. I'm wondering, why would this colorful color for the rock squire invariably choose spring to come to the earth?

The night was so quiet that when the bell struck twelve, the silent streets suddenly became lively, for tonight the fruits were going to dance in the central square.

Although there were no dazzling neon lights at tonight's ball, Haoyue dressed them in silver dresses, adding a touch of hazy romance to the ball. They asked the night breeze to be their conductor, the insects to play music for them, and the stars to be their audience.

**Together, Mr. Lychee and Miss Yangmei stepped onto the dance floor together and began to dance. The purple grapes and red cherries cooperated tacitly, ticking and turning. Mr. Yali came panting and puffing, and he saw the slender banana girl at a glance.

He politely said to the banana girl, "Let's do a dance!" Banana Girl politely refused.

Big Yali was embarrassed and walked towards Miss Red Apple. Miss Red Apple saw everything in her eyes, and she said bluntly: "Mr. Big Ya Pear, you have a ripening effect on fruits, and the ethylene emitted from your body will make bananas black and soft, and you will make apples rot faster."

There are more and more fruits on the dance floor, and Da Yali has not found a dance partner yet, he is a little anxious, a little inferior, and he is very envious when he sees that the dance floor is so lively. He looked at the shy persimmon girl and plucked up his courage and walked towards the astringent persimmon girl. The astringent persimmon girl happily agreed, and walked onto the dance floor with the big Yali pear.

Da Yali asked, "They don't want to dance with me, why don't you dislike me?" "Because you're emitting a gas, ethylene, you can't feel it yourself.

It's colorless and tasteless, ethylene makes fruit ripen faster, bananas and apples with you spoil faster, and I'm not ripe yet, you make me ripen faster, sweet and soft. Saying that, the persimmon girl was a little excited. "So that's what happened, I was at peace with the ripe fruit, and with the unripe fruit.

Just now I blamed myself for growing too fat, and I'm going to **. Haha, it looks like I don't need to **. The astringent persimmon girl burst into tears and laughed.

Laughter wafted in the night sky.