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A short story told between lovers

The caterpillar crawled and crawled until it reached a peony flower. I was so happy to see the beautiful petals of peony and smell its fragrant smell. I said to peony, "Sister Peony, you are so beautiful. Do you want me to stay with you? " Peony smiled and said, "Yes. Are we good friends? " So the caterpillar stayed and played in front of the peony flowers. At this time, it saw a small moth flying over. It said to the little moth, "Sister moth, shall we play with Sister Peony?" The little moth didn't stop, flying and saying, "Hum, a bug still wants to play with me. Do you have wings? Can you fly? " The caterpillar is very sad. It said to Peony, "Sister Peony, am I really ugly?" Peony said, "you are not ugly at all, and you will grow more beautiful." You will become a little butterfly with colorful wings in the future. " The caterpillar said, "Really?" Sister Peony nodded and said, "Really, because you are a butterfly." The caterpillar smiled happily.

Later, the caterpillar grew up a little. One day, it spits out a lot of silk, wraps itself up and sleeps in it. When it wakes up again, it sees that it has really grown a pair of beautiful wings. It fluttered its wings happily, flew to Sister Peony and danced around it until evening. At this time, it met the little moth again. It said to the little moth, "Sister moth, I have wings and I can fly." Can we play together now? "The moth said," I don't have time to play with you. I'm going to find the most beautiful thing in the world. " Then it flew away. The little butterfly was curious and chased it. After flying for a while, I flew to a bonfire. Little moth haha ... haha, smiled for a while and said, "I finally found the most beautiful thing in the world. I want to fly there. " Butterfly watched the moth fly to the bonfire and cried anxiously, "Sister moth, don't fly in, you will be burned to death. "But the little moth didn't listen, flew into the fire and never looked back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The little butterfly looked at the fire and shook her head sadly. She said: "the bonfire is beautiful, but once you jump in, you will die." "