夜,凉风习习,一切都让人感觉静谧美好。我静静地趴在窗边,望着满天星斗,想象着深不可测的宇宙。“如果我能改变环境就好了。”一个念头在我脑海中闪过。钟表的秒针“嘀嗒嘀嗒”地走着,忽然,我眼前青烟弥漫。青烟散去,一位头发花白的老爷爷捋着拖到地的胡须,径直朝我走来。我一动也不敢动。这是梦境吗?还是真的?这时,老爷爷开口说话了,声音 Night, breezy, everything makes people feel quiet and beautiful. I am quietly lying by the window, looking at the stars, imagine the unfathomable universe. “If I can change the environment just fine. ” A thought flashed in my mind. Watch second hand “tick tick ” to walk, suddenly, my eyes filled with smoke. Smoke dispersed, a gray-haired grandfather dragging the ground to the beard, walked straight toward me. I did not dare to move. Is this a dream? Or is it true? At this time, grandfather spoke, voice