I leaned on the windowsill alone, staring at the southeast sky, and refused to close my tired eyes and quietly wait for the meteor.

Suddenly, I found a stroke, and just wanted to enjoy it in silence, it disappeared without trace.

Meteor, a flash, a flash of beauty, but because of this, people can't help waiting under the starry sky on a moonlit night, looking up, waiting quietly, with thousands of wisps of expectation and billions of beliefs.

People with fairy tale complex are willing to believe that when a meteor falls in the sky, as long as you put your hands together and make a wish in your heart, this wish will be realized by the witness of the meteor.

Meteors are insignificant compared with the universe. I remember a very good friend said to me: our life is so small, what ability to change everything? Yeah! We are so small, compared with the eternal nature, we are just a grass; Compared with hundreds of millions of years of history, our decades of life is just a drop in the history. But the meteor shines in people's eyes for only a few seconds, making people unforgettable forever. It is also true that if we want to avoid being overwhelmed and forgotten by the long river of time, we should shine the night sky like meteors, leaving light and hope to others.

It is better to be a meteor than to look forward to it. Even if it cannot last forever, it has shed the rain and dew of hope; Even if not for a long time, but has buried the buds of happiness.

When it exists, it shines in all directions; When it falls, it shines!