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"There is no firefly today. It's strange for the fine day."
Fireflies heard children's talking. Of course they couldn't find out any fireflies; they hid themselves on the reverse of the commelia communis leaves. One night,a firefly with wavy wings went up to the peak of a reed leaf. Then he lit his bottom fully. The very beautiful scenery appeared by his light. It fascinated him completely. "Look, Masa. A firefly on your hand." Suddenly a girl said loudly. The firefly with wavy wings was surprised and turned back. A firefly on Masa's hand - he came here to catch fireflies - is still sitting on his hand. "Wah, he won't fly!" |
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