Fable
The little rabbit who picks up stars (I)
There are a group of cute little animals living inside the forest. They are united in love and help each other. One day the little rabbit was about to have a birthday and the little fox wanted to give it a special present. To figure out what this gift should be, even the clever little fox had to frown for a long time, along with his big furry tail to pull off a lot of hair. Finally, the little fox came up with a good answer: What gift can be more special than a star? If the star happens to be a shooting star that falls from the sky and fulfills the birthday wish of the owner, that would be even better. So on the night of the bunny's birthday, the little fox took him to pick up a shooting star. "Little fox, is there a shooting star falling on this mountain?" The little rabbit asked curiously as he followed the little fox up the mountain. "I've heard Elder Phoenix say before that whenever the weather is good, there will be stars from the sky falling here." The little fox replied seriously, "Let's wait patiently for it to come together." The little rabbit nodded with a look of anticipation. *** Soon the two little animals reached the top of the mountain, looking for a big rock to lean against to get out of the wind, and together they looked up at the clear night sky, countless stars adorned the canopy, linked into a silver river of stars, some of which were still mischievously twinkling. "Wow, it's beautiful." The bunny smiled happily at the little fox, "I've never seen such a nice starry sky." "Hmm." The little fox scratched his head with some embarrassment, "Yeah, it's really pretty." But, little rabbit, they are not as good as your smile. Of course, this phrase wimpy little fox only dare to think in the heart, did not say out. After that they waited for a long time at the top of the mountain, but no stars fell, the night became deeper and deeper, and the wind became colder and colder, blowing on the body very uncomfortable. The two small animals began to falter when a star trailing a long tail of light from the sky, just fell on the little fox and rabbit's back on the big rock above. The little fox hurriedly climbed up the boulder, and saw this is a round, fat little meteor, covered with a beautiful silvery yellow light, should have been very cute and beautiful. But at this time it was unluckily stuck between two stone cracks and could not move. "Help me!" The little shooting star pitifully asked for help. I don't know if it was because the star was too fat, but it was stuck between the cracks, and the little fox and the little rabbit had to pull and tug with all their strength, and it took a long time to get it out. The two little animals were excitedly looking around the little star, but the little star suddenly cried out. It turned out that it was a little star that had sneaked down from the sky when the stargazer was not paying attention. It wanted to sneak out to play for a night and then sneak back to the sky before dawn, but it was unlucky that it accidentally hit a big rock when sneaking down, and its smooth body was knocked out with a clear crack. The little star was so scared that it would break into pieces and would not be able to go back to the sky and see its friends.
By Michaell Brawn4 years ago in Fiction
The little rabbit who picked up the star (II)
The little fox and the little rabbit coaxed him for a long time, but they could barely stop the little star from crying. He sniffled and spoke with a nasal voice: "Even if I don't break into pieces, when I go back to heaven, the other stars will make fun of me when they see this ugly crack. "No, didn't you say they are all your good friends?" The little rabbit patiently reassured, "When your good friends see you hurt, they will only feel sorry for you, how can they make fun of you, right, little fox?" The little fox nodded vigorously in agreement. "But ......" the little star was still sad and her voice was lowered to a whisper, "This crack is so ugly." The little rabbit and the little fox looked at each other, a time also silent, under the night, only the cold wind from the top of the mountain whistling past the sound. After a while, the little rabbit spoke: "Little star, don't be sad, I have a way. Even if you are a star that came down from the sky, you are still a shooting star that can help people achieve their wishes, right?" The little star looked at the little rabbit with teary eyes and nodded dumbly. "Then it's no problem." The little rabbit held the little star tenderly in his arms, "Today happens to be my birthday, and I have a wish I want to ask you to help make come true." Then the little rabbit stuck next to the little star and whispered a few words. The little star first showed a confused look, which soon turned into a surprise: "So your wish is ......" "That's right, this shouldn't be too hard." The little rabbit smiled and lifted the little star high in the air. "I wish for the cracks in you to disappear and to be a happy little star again." *** Waiting for the two little animals to see the little star return to the sky, the night is almost over, the junction line between the sky and the earth in the distance to reveal the light of the morning sun. The little rabbit who had not slept all night yawned sleepily. "Sorry, little rabbit." Little fox heart ashamed, "white toss so long, I also failed to send into what you birthday gift." "No, I did pick up the stars, already very happy." The bunny did not mind at all, "And you also accompanied me to see the stars so nice all night, little fox, thank you." "But you would have had other birthday wishes, right?" The little fox touched his nose in embarrassment, "None of them could be realized by shooting stars." "Well, that's a bit of a shame." The little rabbit twitched its long ears, and for some reason, its tone suddenly turned suspiciously gulping, "But my original wish didn't have to be fulfilled by a shooting star, uh, little fox you can also help me fulfill it ......" "What wish is that?" The little fox also put up a pair of pointed ears and asked curiously, "You say, I will help you." "That ...... well, my wish is ......" The little rabbit's face rose red, just as red as its eyes. "I ...... wish to be with the little fox forever." The little fox's face was also red, just as red as its tail. No one spoke for a while, only the early morning light softly sprinkled on them, beautiful and warm. *** When the little fox and the little rabbit went down the mountain hand in hand, the sky was already completely bright. But after all, it is still early, there is no other who came to the mountain, still quiet. Only a small raven that happened to fly by stopped at the mountainside on a lemon tree, looking at the red and white two small animals leaving the figure, somehow very eager to peck their side of the golden fruit. Then the quiet mountain came the crows' cawing. After all, the taste of that lemon is sour, very sour
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