|
 |
|
||||||||||||||||||
|
Stars are twinkling in the sky.
The light is reflected on the small river.
Baby fireflies were born by the beautiful riverside.
They try to flap with their wings. It's not easy for them.
Their wings are still quite soft.
"I can fly. I am flying!"@"I am flying, too!" Each of them shouts of joy. "Can you see the beginning of the river?" "I didn't know how large a rice field is!" " Look! You can see the sea over the rice fields!" They must have been very happy. " What? Who is that?" A firefly pointed at the ground. "Who stays there?" They looked down without knowing who does. It was a small light that was shining on the ground. |
|
|
|