rainbow book

Mr. Courier drives to the scene of the carnival in his spoiled car.All the streets and alleys in the city are dressed up as a water city, and the whole blue and vivid white are reflected on the ground.

Mr. Express drove the car into the deteriorated driveway, and the water splashed on the driveway formed high and low water columns.The water column interweaves various shapes, states and landscape patterns with the changing of the wheels, as if fluctuating with the rhythm of the music.

The children stepped on the splash wantonly, and the splash rejoiced in the square.The children stepped on a lazy kitten with their left foot, and stepped on it again, it turned out to be Spider-Man!As soon as Spider-Man hit the surface of the water, a large whale appeared on the surface of the water. The whale jumped for life and returned to the water. The water splashed and turned into clownfish.

The children were laughing and running, sweating profusely and smiling.

Mr. Courier is playing fancy cars on the streets of the water surface. He strengthens his power and drifts out of a Forbidden City with splashes.The Forbidden City is like a rolling picture scroll as the wheels move forward, and the courtyards are displayed to the fullest.

Tourists hurried up to take photos with this elegant water palace.

Mr. Courier's driving skills are very powerful, and he accelerates the water splash to turn into the Eiffel Tower illuminated by the setting sun.

The aroused water tower turned the iron tower into a line made of transparent pearls at the moment of falling, big, small, colorful, and bright, spinning for a moment like a dancer jumping, falling like blowing away wind and sand, and rising again The beam of light radiates, and then falls and gradually goes away.The audience was mesmerized.

It's a pity that with another brake, Mr. Courier had no time to hit the wooden pier.The metamorphic car is a car that is hard when it is soft, and soft when it is hard. It covers the entire wooden pier and the ground like beach mud.Mr. Courier had to dig out the scattered mail from the muddy and deteriorated car.

"Look, there is a good show!"

(If you don't want to read the description, you can turn to page 54)

A flash of eagle light flashed, and the white clouds in the sky formed a huge mountain range, with layers of mountains forming far and near.

The top of the mountain is like a rolling wave, moving forward but still.The sun gilded the pure white waves.The dark blue fills the entire mountainside, and the foot of the mountain is blurred away.

A huge cloud slowly floated in the sky, and the sun slanted down from the edge of the cloud to beams of light. The child waved his hand and took a piece of light from the beam.

Mianyun swelled in the air like waves, and the huge cloud edge turned inward. With the sound of a drum, Mianyun poked his head and gave birth to two lifelike lions.

The two lions galloped forward, and they turned into a cloud in an instant during the entanglement. The sound of the drums was stirring, and the magnificent thin clouds gathered together. Then he got up, turned around in the air, turned around and got entangled again.

The cloud lion's body is sometimes soft and light, spreading out with the wind, and sometimes it is in layers, dense and solid in various shapes.

The clouds and mountains in the sky are rushing away like the sea level at this time, like a fairy.A cloud curtain pulls out a long coastline, filled with golden light, like the sun rising from the east, rippling and spreading.At this time, the two lions did not know where the clouds were hiding, and suddenly there was only a picture of a golden glow in the sky.

Suddenly, a lion emerged from the dense clouds, accompanied by the surging and rolling clouds, and the rapid momentum accompanied by the clouds at the feet dispersed, gathered, formed into fog, melted, and flew.One jumped from the back, crashed into the body of the other, and instantly became invisible.

The audience burst into applause and cheers.

With a gust of wind, the cloud lion rises up and leaps forward. The Buddha curls like silk and rolls down a ball. The ball rolls and spreads out, and a naive little cloud lion rolls out. The little cloud lion clumsily rushes towards the two lions, stumbling and excited Leap up to follow, silly and cute.

The audience erupted in jubilation immediately, with continuous applause.

As soon as the three-stringed drum stops, as if touched by an invisible hand, all the clouds will disappear and the blue sky will return.

(Dear viewers, please forgive me. I can’t describe the beauty of the sky to one millionth. If you have time, you must look up at the sky. No words can accurately describe her beauty. Always appreciate her, you You will find that she is more interesting and unpredictable than you imagined. Believe me, the sky will bring you different surprises every day, and she has different things to say to you every day)

"Hello, Mr. Courier."

"Hello, my respected guest." Mr. Courier responded to this crisp voice, but he turned around and didn't see anyone.No matter which direction he looked, he couldn't find the source of the sound.

There are more and more heart-shaped white clouds reflected on the ground, covering the entire carnival sky.The raindrops came down densely from the clouds, and when they were about to hit the ground, the raindrops turned into individuals and walked down.

Guests from all over the world arrived by cloud.

The guest of Mr. Express - a handsome little boy came to him like rain.

"Hello, boy, it's a pleasure to serve you! What would you like to send?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Courier, the courier I want to send is at Dad's house, can you go get it with me?"

It is always difficult for Mr. Courier to refuse polite and sincere requests from others. He replied: "Of course."

"Because today is the carnival day, we can only get it on foot. It may take you a long time. I will pay you double the credit. Do you think it is okay?"

"No problem, I'm happy to take this trip." Mr. Courier seldom cares.This is also the basis of our friendship.

(The description of Carnival Day ends on page 57)

On the streets of Carnival Day, there are many kinds of flowers planted in front of the door and on the window sills, like a well-matched flower arrangement, lively, Zen, beautiful, and elegant...The fork fantail hummingbirds have color palettes, Adjust the flowers to the required lightness according to the requirements of the carnival day, and the specified purity and transparency are 50%.

The flowers show clear veins one after another, and they are more transparent under the sun.

The praying mantis hid behind the leaf and was trying to scare the cicada hiding in the petal, but the cicada saw through the transparent petal.

She said angrily: "It's been thousands of years, and you still play such a low-level game."

Feng was ordered to make dresses for the new arrivals.No one has ever been able to catch the wind, but now the wind will be worn by everyone.

Carnival day slogan: round shape makes people feel safe and cute.Then the health center advertised: Lei Sheng cures diseases.Thunder is the oldest medicine, without pollution, can accurately scare diseases and bad emotions, without drugs, physical therapy...

The little boy reached out and turned off the introduction screen that was blocking his way.

"Thank you." He politely apologized to Splash.

Have drugs betrayed people?he thinks.What will happen if one day □□ is in a bad mood and does not release toxicity?

That would be so much fun!

Crane Dinghong, you are no longer Crane Dinghong, you are plantain, you diuretic!

Three cents three, you are not three cents and three, you are roadside chrysanthemums, you all have yellow flowers, you are no longer poisonous, and can no longer be used to treat ringworm.

Herbal tea also forgets its cold nature, which is so funny, people who drink herbal tea get angry.

During the carnival days, even the beans and carobs are gone.

They ran out of the beans one by one, walking in neat steps.The smallest Xia BuDian seems to be unable to keep up with the pace, stumbling around, unable to distinguish between left and right.

The leading bean rice held the Lubu halberd, and they shouted the chant: "Left, right, left, left, right, right, left, right, right, left. Yaru Street, left, right, 6969, right, right, left, left." The bean rice followed the chant change With a pace, it looks very funny.

Nine-colored deer also ran out to chase the sun.The colors on their bodies become brighter and brighter under the sunlight.

"Hello, where are you from?" Mr. Courier asked them.

A nine-colored deer stopped: "Hi, we come from 6969 Yaru Street."

"Where are you going?"

The Nine-Colored Deer stomped its hooves: "Ms. Lin Xi asked us to come out to bask in the sun to make our bodies more colorful. So, we'll go back after basking in the sun."

"Oh, so No. 6969 Yaru Street must be a super beautiful place." The courier seldom uses the word "super", and people who travel far and wide often see it.

"If you are not in a hurry, Mrs. Lin Xi is a hospitable host, you can pay a visit there."

"Thank you for your invitation. We will go. May you all have beautiful colors!" Mr. Courier sent his blessings to Nine Colors Deer.

"Thanks, I hope you all had a great Carnival Day."

Doujiami is still chanting, walking left and right, Yaru Street, right and left.

After walking for a while, they saw a big one from a distance: No. 6969 Yaru Street.These words are very different from other words, as if there is a good story, which deeply attracted Mr. Express and the little boy.

They didn't know how they got to the gate, and Doujiami walked in neatly through the gap in the iron gate.

No. 6969 Yaru Street is hidden in a fog of light. When you get close, you can only see 6969 in the air.Through the iron gate, the bougainvillea on the road fell to the ground, spreading out a tapestry stretching to the end of the road.

Mr. Courier and the little boy didn't know whether to open the door and go in. They glanced at each other.

"Will going in like this disturb Mrs. Lin Xi?"

Picky people always have a bad temper, Mr. Courier is a little worried.

"Nine-colored deer said that she is a hospitable host."

The little boy's thinking is clearer than Mr. Express.

"Well, you're right."

They gently pushed the wrought iron gate and entered.

Mr. Courier stepped on the tapestry carefully, he was afraid of stepping on the flowers.But the gaps between the flowers were negligibly small, and he barely moved in place.

"If things go on like this, we won't be able to finish this road even in the dark." The little boy reminded kindly.

Mr. Courier raised his head and looked at the little boy innocently and helplessly. He grinned awkwardly. He didn't want to destroy this beautiful road, and he couldn't be as small as a small bean. He couldn't find a better way to walk this road. road.

"You can be like me." The little boy glanced at the tapestry with ease, "Come home with me." He closed his eyes again, as if blinking.Then went up.

"you can try."

Mr. Courier didn't understand, but he did.

The little boy led him to the tapestry with ease.

"Will the tapestry go home with you?" Mr. Courier asked curiously.

"Of course, I've got them in my eyes."

"Then, your eyes must be connected to a huge memory, like storing what you see in space."

"No, when I get home, I will release them all."

"It doesn't seem to make sense to keep them like this." Mr. Express felt that this was a bit self-deceiving.

"Isn't it the same as eating?" The little boy replied easily, as if he didn't have to think about it.

Mr. Express paused, yes, what things last forever?

"Do you find something beautiful every day? You know, people often say that sunsets are alike." Mr. Express said.

"Every time I grow taller, I see different street scenes. My mother said that although the sunset looks the same every day, the seasons have quietly changed."

It turns out that the four seasons change in the same scenery every day.

From the end of the tapestry came the sound of waterfalls and the laughter of silver bells.Mr. Courier saw many beautiful flowers in the crystal waterfall and gathered with the water to the emerald green lake.The mist formed by the splashing water of the waterfall and the flowers constitute an elegant, pure and quiet painting.

Many people are busy nearby.

A girl grabbed a piece of water mist with camellias sandwiched in it from the waterfall, and put a tulle dress embellished with pink flowers on her body.She shook the hem of the skirt, and all the flowers were embellished on the hem of the skirt.

"Too short", she shook the tulle again, and the tulle grew into a more transparent sari.

A girl took out a piece of water splash from the place with the most water splash and put it on her body, and the high and low crystal waves rushed up on the skirt.

"This is too concrete, come gust of wind."

A gust of breeze came from the sky and blew up her big skirt, which danced wantonly, and a few pearls popped out from time to time.After a while, the skirt will be blown.

"Perfect!" The girl looked at it very satisfied.

On the surface of the green lake, the three girls took out a piece of pure and shining satin from the lake and put it on a girl. The luster of the satin was almost suffocating.

She turned her head slowly and looked at the lake.

"Maybe I still lack some gems." She approached the colorful pebbles in the lake, bent down and picked up a flaming pebble at her feet.

"This one is good." She put down the flame-colored pebbles and picked up a black one, then picked out a bamboo-green one, and finally she picked out a blue-colored one, and pressed it in the middle of the pebbles, and the pebbles opened from the middle, filled with Many emerald gems.She threw it into the sky, and gems were dotted on her shoulders and chest like stars.She took out the splashing drops of water from the waterfall and put them into necklaces.

Many beautiful bell flowers hang down from the flower stand by the lake, and a girl made a phoenix crown out of them.Honoka was tied into a ponytail by a girl, and it was slowly stretched out to exceed her short skirt.

Behind the garden are rows of trees, each row of trees has the same light shining on the tip of its leaves, light yellow, pea green, indigo, bright red... The leaves sway, shining like colorful and dazzling stars.

Several girls plucked colored diamonds from the tip of the leaf, and they selected:

"We'll have to wait for this one, the color isn't right yet."

In one corner of the garden there was a triangular four-leaf flower, which was a strange flower. They had only four petals, and each petal was an equilateral triangle. They had no stamens.A girl took the beads from her pearl and jade shawl among the flowers and put them in the center of the flowers. The gray four-leaf flowers faded and became colorful, the white four-leaf flowers became colorful when they were lit, and the black four-leaf flowers became colorful.

All are busy with magical things.

The little boy and Mr. Courier thought they had come to a fairyland, and they didn't dare to disturb them just like that.

"Okay, everyone, we are going to work together to make the dress, have you all collected the elements?" said the jade shawl girl.

Five beautiful girls put down their work and gathered towards her.

"Angelo, what element do you think we should use?"

"I see, you can use the eyes of God."

"Oh, good idea, you've been my pride. So, dear Masud, what's your take?"

The girl smiled heartily: "Green grass and soil are the fragrance of luck."

The shawl girl shook her hands: "Great, can we propose more elements?"

"Schisandra has a good taste, and one plant has five flavors."

"Perfect, Ji, thank you so much, thank you for your exquisite taste."

"So, what rhythm should we use for our dresses, dear Nasira."

The girl shyly said, "I think I can play a song to give everyone an inspiration."

Nasira lifted his palm up towards the Bihu Lake, and a piano made of water floated in the lake. The sound brought by the water piano keys is crisp and clear, as if it comes with freshness.

Nasira played the keys, and crystal water splashed on the crystal keys, she sang:

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

oh oh oh oh oh oh

Hey hey hey hey hey hey

lol oh yeah

Ahhhhhhhhhhh

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha oh

hey hey hey

After Nasira sang, he started to improvise, the keys were still hitting the water, and the music sent a relaxed gift to everyone's heart.With the last note, the water piano falls perfectly into the water.

Everyone applauded enthusiastically, and cheers resounded throughout the park.

"Thank you, thank you everyone." Nasira stepped back excitedly and shyly.

The shawl girl turned to the last girl and asked, "Qingning, what theme should we refer to for the dress?"

Qing Ning said: "The third is freedom and equality, the fourth is propriety, justice, integrity and shame, the fifth is separation of meanings, and the sixth is uniformity."

"Okay, let's work together in the next step. I'm looking forward to you all." After the shawl girl finished speaking, everyone smiled and started to get busy.

A boy in front of the waterfall said loudly:

"Red scrofula, I want the color of the red scrofula."

"Wind, blowing this way, rain falling there, and lightning, I want to alternate combinations of patterns."

"That's right, that's the combination."

Everyone is busy again.

The little boy thought it was an opportunity, so he stepped forward gently.

"Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you." He greeted the shawl girl gently.Nervousness made his voice tremble a little.

The shawl girl turned her head and saw Mr. Courier and the little boy. She said kindly, "Hello, lovely people. Can I help you?" Her smile was gentle and powerful.

The little boy was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hello, we are just curious to visit. My friend is probably a little nervous." Mr. Courier helped him out.

"You can just call me Mrs. Lin Xi. It's nice to meet you." She put her arms around the little boy's shoulders, "Don't be nervous."

"What's your name? My little guest?"

"Bono," the little boy replied shyly.

Mrs. Lin Xi said friendlyly: "Lovely Bono, what would you like to eat? Snowflake candy or starry sky malt candy?"

"What is snowflake candy?" Mr. Courier asked.

Mrs. Lin Xi smiled and nodded to Mr. Express. She clapped her hands lightly, and thin snowflakes floated in the light of a street lamp.

The snowflakes have different shapes, and each piece is like a handicraft carefully carved from the sky.They floated gracefully in the light and landed in Bono's hands, and the sweet smell invaded them.

He is almost drunk.

"You can try it, different shapes have different tastes." Mrs. Lin Xi said sincerely with a smile.

Mr. Express ate a piece and could barely stop.

"I've never eaten snowflake candy, it's so delicious. So what is star malt candy?" Mr. Express grinned.He felt that by asking a few more questions, he could eat more different flavors.

"Starry sky maltose is the ugly time when there are the most stars in the sky every August. A piece of starry sky is torn from the sky, and the starry sky is put into the jar until the jar is full. The excess starry sky is cut off and returned to the starry sky. The jar is sealed and stored. The starry sky itself Fermented in jars, ready to eat on the same day next year."

Bono couldn't bear to bite down the starry sky maltose, they were so beautiful, with stars shining in the blue sky, they were delicious maltose.

"Well, it's not very sweet." Mr. Express kept delivering it to his mouth.

Mrs. Lin Xi replied with a smile: "If you like it, it is sweet."

A girl with a ponytail came over with a big bow in her hand.A group of beautiful butterflies are flying under the bowknot, they are spinning and changing shapes.

"Which butterfly should we choose?" she asked Mrs. Lin Xi.

Mrs. Lin Xi looked carefully, "Sparkling Butterfly." She said kindly.

So all the butterflies turned into various blues and purples.

She looked at it and said, "Diana Morpho." "Okay."

Mrs. Lin Xi shook her hand, turned her head and said to them with a smile, "Dear guests, I still have a lot of things to do. You can visit and eat as you like, such as this."

She reached out and took out a rainbow stick to aim at the sunset, as if she had captured the sunset, then turned around and handed Bono a lollipop that was exactly the same as the sunset:

"You can have rainbow lollipops anytime." She casually gave Bono a handful of rainbow sticks.

"Have a good time."

Bono has been visiting with Mr. Courier until the evening.

The upper half of the Caixia lollipop reveals the color inside, which is as bright as the sun.

"Still pretty," Bono said.

The sky is getting dark, but everyone in the garden is still busy. Some of them adjust colors, some peel off, some superimpose, some combine, some scatter... They are busy with each other, and they are busy alternately.

Bono and Mr. Courier continued to walk in the muddy field. Two leaves fell on both sides of them, and a quiet space opened up in front of them.

Pieces of bamboo leaves floated out of this space.Bono poked his head to look in, but Mr. Courier didn't dare to go in, so he lay down by the door and looked in.

When the wind is still, the bamboo forest stands quietly.When the wind blows, the leaves are like a blurred watercolor painting, and the surroundings are hazy and ethereal. When the wind stops, the bamboo is clear and still again.

Mr. Courier didn't know whether it was early morning or late night here.

An old man was lying on a big rock and playing a cattail fan. He took out a floating wine glass from the edge of the luminous lake and recited a poem:

blue like a star, shining like a night

The water is light with the wind, the smoke is full of water

But when I saw Xiaoxiang thousands of miles away, I couldn't think of it.

The waves are vast, the smoke and water are vast, and the heart follows the water and the wind

Shaking the bone fan, lying on the jade stone, and holding the wine bottle

The nature of mind belongs to the sky

Naturally placed on the chest

Some people watched with open eyes, some with closed eyes.

Everyone's face was quiet, as if they were still happy.

"Maybe we can come up and say hello?" Mr. Courier asked, stepping through the door with one foot.

"Wait a minute." A hand pulled him back forcefully.

Mrs. Lin Xi walked up to them and blocked their way.

"The most beautiful sound in the world can only be heard in absolute silence. Outsiders are not allowed to enter here." Madam Lin Xi closed the space as she spoke.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. We didn't intend to disturb you." Bono apologized very worriedly.

He is always used to finding his own mistakes first, and then looking for mistakes in things.

"Lovely Bono, don't take it to heart," Mrs. Lin Xi smiled softly to comfort the kind Bono.

When the blue sky appeared in the evening, there would always be rain. Neither Mrs. Lin Xi nor Mr. Bono Express had an umbrella. They hid in the leaves of a palmetto to avoid the rain.

Bono hid in the palmetto, his eyes tenderly watching every drop of rainwater from the palmetto.The rainwater is densely connected into a line, and gradually changes in size, drop by drop, forming a rain curtain, beautifully covering Bono.

"Look, the raindrops from the palmetto are colorful." Bono exclaimed excitedly and looked up at Mrs. Lin Xi.

Mrs. Lin Xi raised her eyes, and she happily said to Bono: "Do you want to paint in the colorful rain?"

"Of course, can I?" Bono couldn't hide his excitement.

Mrs. Lin Xi handed Bono a palm tree taller than him, "Go." She smiled slightly.

Colorful raindrops?Mr. Courier saw nothing, and the rain did not refract the light.He looked at the palmetto.

Bono picked up the palmetto and rushed into the rain. He vigorously waved the palmetto in the rain. The transparent raindrops on the tip of the palmetto turned into full colors and then changed into bright colors with Bono's waving.Bono is waving the palmetto and running happily in the rain. The raindrops passing by the palmetto turn into colorful tracks, overlapping each other, blending and different, and they happily form a graffiti hanging in the air.The palm is like the tail of a phoenix. When it bounces up, the raindrops falling on the leaves turn into transparent glass balls. The phoenix playfully bounces the transparent balls into the graffiti, and the balls slide down along the track of colors and drop into the ground. Colorful water polos bounced from the ground... It wasn't until the rain stopped that Bono ran back. His little face was flushed, and he looked up at Mrs. Lin Xi happily.

Mrs. Lin Xi stroked her head and looked at him lovingly:

"Do you know?" Mrs. Lin Xi asked Bono.

Bono was still excited, he looked at Mrs. Lin Xi happily.Mrs. Lin Xi smiled softly and said:

"If you don't have it in your heart, your eyes won't see."

"Well, what do you mean?" Mr. Courier asked impatiently.

Mrs. Lin Xi turned her head to look warmly at Mr. Courier and replied:

"If we don't have a beautiful mood, we won't see beautiful things."

"Yeah, I know," Bono said eagerly, "Mom's place doesn't have carnival days, but I can often see cute animals and all kinds of people in the sky. The painting of the sky is different every day."

"Oh, so to speak, I once saw a Pegasus in the sky when I was young. But I have never seen any other animals in the sky since then." The memory of Mr. Express was seduced.

Memories are often stored in a certain corner of the brain, and only when someone mentions them can they be found out by feeling.

"This is a wonderful experience." Mr. Express added sincerely.

"One day I saw two white clouds kissing in the sky." Bono continued excitedly, "But sometimes, I only see white clouds. They often hide, and I often hide too."

"This, it's a pity." What are you hiding?How to hide?Why hide?Mr. Courier thought to himself, maybe Baiyun came down to look for him?

"So, I want beautiful things to remember me, the one who saw them.

Beautiful things don't go away, but I do. said Bono, a little sentimentally.

Mrs. Lin Xi knelt down and said to Bono gently:

"My dear, mutual admiration has given each other meaning."

Bono looked at Mrs. Lin Xi seriously, no one knew if he understood this sentence, he looked at Mrs. Lin Xi thoughtfully.

Mrs. Lin Xi gave Bono time to think, she stood up and said, "It's getting late now, I'll take you home."

Mr. Courier nodded.

As she spoke, Mrs. Lin Xi raised her hands to the sky, put her palms together, her fingers flicked like strings, and she turned her palms rhythmically.A butterfly flew not far away.

Butterfly stopped by the pool and became bigger and clearer until two people could sit down.

"It's the emerald-eyed nymph." Bono exclaimed excitedly.

"Darling, you know." Mrs. Lin Xi helped Bono on the green blue butterfly, her eyes were full of reluctance, like a lake, and she said to Bono: "I like you so pure, but I am I have to send you back, I hope you can come often, let us all remember you."

"I will come here often. My father's house is not far from here. He has planted a lot of colorful foxtails, which are very beautiful. I will bring you some next time."

"Thank you, dear." Mrs. Lin Xi's eyes were full of water, as if she was telling Bono an important matter, her expression became anxious: "If your eyes are not blind, your heart will not be blind, so you can come here often Look at me here, remember?" Mrs. Lin Xi bent down and nodded Bono's nose.

Mr. Courier could not wait to get on the Vanessa, he always felt that he was not blind.

Mrs. Lin Xi handed Bono a rainbow stick, she held the blue-eyed nymph's wings and finally said to Bono: "Remember, the best lollipop is where the rainbow falls." tears.

Bono nodded earnestly.

Cui Landie is an old pilot who flies over tall buildings smoothly.

"I've never seen this city from this point of view." Mr. Courier cheered, yelling from time to time.

Bono kept looking at the beautiful night scene, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hey, beautiful butterfly," he couldn't remember the awkward name, "you will be more perfect if you add a phoenix tail." Mr. Express said excitedly.

Nymphie waved his huge and shiny wings, and his voice was kind and bright: "You won't remember me without regrets."

"However, you are really beautiful." Bono said softly, looking at his wings.

"Thank you, dear, thank you for having me in your heart." Butterfly turned sideways and flew between the leaves.

"Not in your heart, not in your eyes, you have to remember this sentence."

When saying goodbye, the butterfly became the size of a normal butterfly again and flew away.

As soon as Bono arrived home, a group of colorful fireflies danced from the field, as if to welcome him.

Mr. Courier's eyes are full of colorful lights.There are large tracts of foxtails planted in the endless fields, one color per acre, like the palette of heaven.When the fireflies pass through the pink foxtail, they glow pink, and when they pass through purple, they glow purple...

The foxtail shakes its head, and the fireflies dance and shine in the air following the swing of the foxtail.

Mr. Courier couldn't take his eyes off the foxtail field at all.

Bono went into the back room by himself.

There are no stools in the room, but it seems that you can sit anywhere.A mouse kept digging a hole, and when he got in, the sand filled the hole again.It crawled out of the sand, dug another one, and then filled it again, over and over again, making it sweat profusely from exhaustion, but still didn't dig a hole.

Mr. Courier couldn't stand it any longer. He said, "Now the mice don't need to dig a hole and they have a place to live. Maybe they can find a box, find a water pipe, or apply for a burrow from the government."

Just as he was talking, the mouse was buried in the sand again.It crawled out of the sand, panting like a cow and said:

"I, I can't help it. This is left to me by my elders. I have lived with this habit for a long time. He is almost invisible because I have dug my surroundings full of holes. Get rid of him. I haven't figured out a way yet, so I'm just going to dig the sand so I don't dig the soil around me too hard."

"Why did your elders leave you with this habit?"

"They are also obtained from the previous generation. I just hope I don't pass it down."

"Yes, according to the general law of autonomy, those who work hard will definitely get what they want." Mr. Express reassured it.

"Thank you." Said the mouse was buried again.

(Do you have any bad habits that haven't been discovered yet?)

Say Bono.

Bono went into the back room and climbed upstairs on the vines. He rushed through the corridor to the balcony, and the foxtail in the corridor was hit by him in fluorescent colors.

"I'm coming." He smiled and sent a shining glance to the sycamore tree on the balcony.Bono reached out and stroked the thick trunk of the plane tree that stretched out on the balcony.

A few fireflies surrounded him, and he stroked the light of the fireflies flying by with his hand, and all the light trails were drawn to reveal a water painting.

The balcony turned into a wide and blue lake, and a golden drum stood in the lake.Bono stepped barefoot across the lake to the golden drum, and he danced to the beat of the drum, each drum beat creating a memory.

As Bono's steps crossed the water, the water splashes danced along with it.He danced out of a wooden house surrounded by flowers, danced out of a tree with clouds and snow fell, danced out of a little cloud lion running in the lake, danced out of a silk dress dyed with dew dripping from a flower, danced out of a woman in The lady in the starry dress holds a baby in her arms...

With the beat of the drum, Bono jumped onto the sycamore tree, and the scenery in the blue water merged and spread together.

At the juncture of the drumbeat, Bono bowed and took the curtain call, "Thank you, thank you for preparing the beautiful scenery for me." He jumped off the sycamore tree.

"I love you." He yelled loudly, and everything returned to zero because of this sentence.

Bono went back to the room and took something, and led the vine back to the first floor.

He brought down a frog, a Hyla Gongshan.Before handing it over to Mr. Courier, Bono carefully helped Gongwa arrange the bow tie, fasten Hyla's little top hat, and tidy up its suitcase before handing it to Mr. Courier reluctantly.

"Let me hug you again," he said to the tree frog, "I don't want you to leave," he said, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm so worried that you will forget me. We will not be important to each other in the future. We will not love each other more every day in the future than today, so let me hug you again."

Yushan Gongwa couldn't help crying too.Mr. Courier stood aside, wanting to comfort him but didn't know what to say, he seemed at a loss what to do.

After crying for a while, Bono sobbed and said, "Here are the rainbow sticks for you. When you are unhappy, you can have rainbow lollipops." Bono gave all the rainbow sticks to Hyla, and he turned to Mr. Express and said: "Please, please help me take care of it." Before Mr. Express could reply, Bono said to the tree frog, "I love you." Then he covered his face and ran away crying.

The tree frog cried, and green tears rolled down all around.

The tree frog looked at the direction in which its master was running, so deep that it looked over, with a string of tourmalines hanging from the corner of its eyes. "I'll take good care of it, don't worry, Bono." Mr. Courier shouted into the room.

Cherish every moment of joy, emotion is a road of no return.

Mr. Express looked at the tree frog, he saw the most beautiful things that are loved, and this tree frog looked like a delicate nobleman.

Since Mr. Courier has Hyla, his work and life have become much easier. Hyla is always rushing to help Mr. Courier deliver and receive couriers.

The tree frog sticks the dumping gel it scrapes on the road