Cold winter quietly came, and a broken wooden room, dimly lit candle to the sick little girl more pale, thin little face mapping, and the yellow flash of light flash, it must be that from the door seam blowing in the wind went out.
The little girl\'s mother wore a dirty commoner, sitting in an old old wooden chair on the bed, through this point only candlelight, spread out an old fairy tale books were yellow, the sick little girl who spoke the desire Wizard Story: \"In the past, in a poor mountain village, there is a light blue wings, carrying a small wizard village of people every day to find it, it helps people to achieve the aspirations, however, that the beautiful elf total is living in hiding, it is not prepared to realize the aspirations of mankind. \"The little girl looked up with a weak voice asked her mother:\" Why? \"It\'s dim in the eyes reveal doubt, my mother gently cough a cry, and continue reading it The fairy-tale book. \"Because it implements the people\'s wishes, it will die, so it do not want to be found because it is small and like snowflakes, like light, it has never been found before.\"
Mom rubbing their hands a moment the book, because of the rain wet, and the back of the pages had been translated not open, and she had to rely on their own go on to say: \"ah ... ... elf has a very good heart, it only saw the people wish to say, they then cover your ears, kids, do you have any wishes? \"Mama gentle stroking the little girl\'s face, they are very attentive, she had absolutely no idea in that short candle, the light blue The little elves that flaps it wings, \"Mom, I wish to say, a small wizard will Siya?\" the little girl\'s eyes, full of goodness, love and affection of his mother kissed the little girl with the lips of the little hand, \"No will, it will ear Wu Shang\'s. \"\" I want to ... ... \"the little girl\'s eyes filled with light,\" I hope that my illness can get better immediately, and the other children the same healthy life, to help his mother to work, as Mom singing, the story should be given to Mama, Mama would not be so hard to take care of me, will you, elf? \"Mom looked at with the gentle little girl, drop a drop of light shining tears, they do not know, that The elf did not Wushang its ears, and he slowly flew over the candle sets and emit light of the lofty, that light brightly, but it can not see, and it closed his eyes.
The little girl smiled, and laughed very happy, she cried, \"elf, thank you\" side toward my mother\'s arms, her face blooming of a rose, she does not know elf has gone ... ...
寒冷的冬天悄悄的来了，一座破木板房里，昏暗的烛光把卧病在床的小女孩瘦弱的小脸映得更苍白了，黄色的光一闪一闪的，就要被那从门缝吹进的风吹灭了。
小女孩的妈妈穿着一身脏布衣，坐在床边旧老的木椅上，借着这唯的一点烛光，摊开一本旧得发黄的童话书，给生病的小女孩讲着愿望精灵的故事：“从前，在一个穷苦的山村，有一个背着淡蓝色翅膀的小精灵，村子里的人们每天都去找它，让它帮助人们实现愿望，但是，那美丽的小精灵总是东躲西藏，它不愿实现人类的愿望。”小女孩抬起头，用微弱的声音问妈妈：“为什么呢？”那暗淡的眼中露出疑问，妈妈轻轻的咳了一声，继续读着那本童话书。“因为它实现人的愿望后，就会死去，所以它不愿被别人找到，因为它很小，又像雪花一样轻巧，它从未被人找到过。”
妈妈用手搓了一下书页，因为下雨打湿了，后面的书页已翻不开了，她只好靠着自己的说下去：“嗯……小精灵有一颗很善良的心，它只要看见人们要说出愿望，便把耳朵捂住，孩子，你有什么愿望呢？”妈妈轻柔的抚摸着小女孩的脸，她们很专心的说着，全然不知在那短小的蜡烛头下，淡蓝色的小精灵正扇动着翅膀，“妈妈，我说出愿望后，小精灵会不会死呀？”小女孩的眼中，充满着善良，妈妈怜爱的用嘴唇吻了吻小女孩的小手，“不会，它会把耳朵捂上的。”“我希望……”小女孩的眼中充满着光“我希望我的病可以马上好起来，和其他的孩子一样健康的生活，帮妈妈干活，为妈妈唱歌，还要给妈妈讲故事，妈妈就不用这么辛苦的照顾我了，好吗，小精灵？”妈妈用温柔的目光看着小女孩，滴下一滴闪着亮光的泪，她们不知道，那个小精灵这次并没有捂上它的耳朵，它慢慢飞过蜡烛台，放出了万丈光芒，那光好亮好亮，但它看不见了，它闭上了眼睛。
小女孩笑了，笑得非常开心，她大叫着，“小精灵，谢谢你”一边扑向妈妈的怀抱，她的脸上绽开了一朵玫瑰花，她却不知道小精灵已经不在了……
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