Since ancient times, people have been fond of shooting stars streaking across the night sky. They rush to close their eyes, hoping those sparkling points of light can learn to read minds, and praying that God will make their unrealistic wishes come true.
But who says that what falls from the sky must be a blessing from the gods? Perhaps it's a fallen star, or an evil star banished by the gods?
Could it be that we've been making our wishes the wrong way all along? If you make a wish with a different emotion, might you get an unexpected result?
In the end, I still have to warn everyone: don't put too much hope in this "garbage" from the depths of space.
What it brings may not be the blessings people wish for, but a curse from outer space.
