Chapter 5

5 Rosie, Phoebe, and Stella flew into the mass of swirling sparks. The glowing points stung as they touched Rosie's scales, but she barely noticed. How dare the Fire Sparks destroy these precious daydreams! She zoomed among the glowing lights, swishing at them with her tail. The sparks

罗茜、菲比和斯特拉飞进了一团旋转的火花中。 当它们碰到罗茜的鳞片时，发光的光点刺痛了她，但她几乎没有注意到。 火花之火怎敢摧毁这些珍贵的白日梦!她在闪烁的灯光中盘旋，用尾巴对着他们嗖嗖作响。 的火花

scattered, but then they returned and popped the bubbles, one after another. Rosie felt her frustration building. How could they stop these Fire Sparks? They were making her so mad! "They want to make you angry. Try roaring instead," purred GlidyCat in Rosie's ear. Rosie thought of the Tree Queen's comment that their roars would be helpful. Yes! Roaring was exactly what she needed to do. She took a big breath and roared out her frustration with all her might. The air shimmered with a purple-blue mist. It smelled like all the wonderful purple things that Rosie loved. Plums, lavender, passion fruit, and, of course, dragon fruit. "That's working, Rosie!" called Stella from the other side of the clearing. "Look!" All the nearby sparks had been extinguished by Rosie's roar. But it wasn't long before more sparks

散开了，但后来它们又回来了，一个接一个地戳破了泡泡。 罗茜感到越来越沮丧。 他们怎么能阻止这些火花呢? 他们把她气疯了!“他们想让你生气。 试着咆哮吧，”滑翔猫在罗西耳边咕噜着。 罗茜想到了树女王的评论，他们的咆哮会有帮助。 是的!咆哮正是她需要做的。 她深深地吸了一口气，用尽全力咆哮出她的沮丧。 空气中闪烁着紫蓝色的薄雾。 闻起来就像罗茜喜欢的所有奇妙的紫色东西。 李子，薰衣草，百香果，当然还有火龙果。 “起作用了，罗西!”斯特拉在空地的另一边喊道。 “看!”附近所有的火花都被罗茜的吼声扑灭了。 但没过多久就有了更多的火花

appeared and began attacking the bubbles once again. "Let's roar together," suggested Phoebe. Rosie nodded, and on the count of three, the friends roared so loudly that the leaves of the surrounding trees shook! A powerful mist swirled through the clearing, so thick that Rosie couldn't see through it. When the air settled, Rosie looked around. The Fire Sparks were gone! Her angry feelings had vanished, too. And down on the forest floor, the Dream Collectors were hurrying to gather the remaining bubbles before they touched the ground. Rosie flew lower, landing carefully between the bubbles. Her friends landed beside her. This time Stella barely skidded at all. GlidyCat came to rest on Rosie's shoulder. "We did it!" cried Stella. "We got rid of the Fire Sparks. So now night can fall, right?"

出现并开始再次攻击气泡。 “我们一起吼吧。”菲比建议道。 罗茜点了点头，数到三，朋友们大声吼叫，周围的树叶都在颤抖!一团浓雾在空地上盘旋，浓得罗茜根本看不见。 空气平静下来后，罗茜环顾四周。 火花火不见了!她的愤怒也消失了。 在森林的地面上，捕梦者们正忙着在剩下的泡泡落地之前把它们收集起来。 罗茜飞得更低，小心地落在气泡之间。 她的朋友们降落在她身边。 这次斯特拉几乎没有滑倒。 油光猫落在罗茜的肩膀上。 “我们成功了!”斯特拉叫道。 “我们摆脱了火花之火。 所以现在夜幕降临了，对吧?”

"Wrong!" squeaked one of the Dream Collectors. It scurried over to Rosie with a daydream bubble balanced on the tip of its monkey-like tail. "Look!" Rosie peered into the bubble. Instead of a beautiful daydream, she saw gray clouds and drizzle. Rosie was pretty sure no one ever daydreamed about dull drizzling days. "What's happened?" she asked. "Daydreams are very delicate," explained the Dream Collector. "If they get blown around or shaken too much, they become muddled and sad." "Oh no!" Phoebe groaned. "So we didn't save them?" Another little Dream Collector bounded over. "They can be fixed," it said. "They will just need to be returned to the daydream maker for repairs." "What kind of creature is a daydream maker?" asked Phoebe curiously. The Dream Collectors laughed. "It's not a creature at all," explained one.

“错了!”一个收梦人尖声说。 它像猴子一样的尾巴尖上平衡着一个白日梦泡泡，快步向罗茜走来。 “看!”罗茜凝视着泡泡。 她看到的不是美丽的白日梦，而是乌云和细雨。 罗茜很确定，没有人会幻想沉闷的毛毛雨的日子。 “出什么事了?”她问。 “白日梦是非常微妙的，”收藏家解释道。 “如果他们被吹来吹去或摇晃得太厉害，他们就会变得困惑和悲伤。” “哦,不!”菲比呻吟着。“所以我们没有救他们?”另一个小梦想收藏家跳了过来。 “它们是可以修复的，”它说。 “它们只需要送回白日梦制造者那里进行维修。” “什么东西会做白日梦?”菲比好奇地问。 梦想收藏者们笑了。 “它根本就不是生物，”一个人解释说。

"It's a place where daydreams are made. It's up on the first layer of clouds, known as the Hope Clouds," said another Dream Collector. Stella pulled a face at Rosie, who knew exactly what she was thinking. A daydream maker up in the clouds sounded even more impossible than one in the forest! But everything in the Magic Forest seemed surprising and wonderful. "Well, at least we have wings," said Stella. "We can fly up there with the daydreams that need fixing." "Dragons can't fly that high," said one of the Dream Collectors. "The air is too thin for you. But cloud folk have no trouble." "So how do we get up there?" asked Rosie. "You must ride a sunset ray," said the Dream Collector. "And the good news is the ray station is not far from here." "But the bad news for us is that the ray stationmaster is very grumpy," continued another

“这是一个做白日梦的地方。 它在第一层云上，被称为希望云，”另一位梦想收集者说。 斯特拉对罗茜做了个鬼脸，罗茜知道她在想什么。 在云中做白日梦比在森林里做白日梦听起来更不可能!但是魔法森林里的一切似乎都令人惊奇和奇妙。 “好吧，至少我们有翅膀，”斯特拉说。 “我们可以带着需要修复的白日梦飞到那里。” “龙不可能飞那么高，”其中一位梦想收藏者说。 “空气对你来说太稀薄了。 但云人没有麻烦。” “那我们怎么上去呢?”罗茜问。 “你必须乘坐夕阳。”收梦人说。 “好消息是，射线站离这里不远。” 另一位网友继续说道:“但对我们来说，坏消息是站长脾气很坏。

Dream Collector, wringing its little paws together. "He doesn't let just anyone catch a sunset ray." Rosie decided not to worry about this. Besides, another problem had just occurred to her. How were they going to carry the daydream bubbles? They were so precious! And the Night Dragons didn't have a bag. There was no way they could fly carrying all those bubbles. As she was thinking, Rosie felt the silver thread on the chain twitch. It had begun to wiggle back and forth, like a worm trying to escape. An idea struck her. Quickly, she unlooped the chain from around her neck. Using her sharp dragon teeth, she nipped off long sections of the fine thread. It seemed to be endlessly long. "What are you doing?" asked Stella. "Let's make a net out of this thread," Rosie said. "Maybe it could be like those macramé hangers you make for plants, Phoebe? Then we'll

捕梦者，把它的小爪子绞在一起。 “他不会让任何人都看到夕阳。” 罗茜决定不去担心这个。 此外，她刚刚想到了另一个问题。 他们要如何承载这些白日梦的泡泡呢? 它们是如此珍贵!夜龙也没有袋子。 他们不可能带着那么多泡泡飞起来。 正当她思考的时候，罗茜感到链子上的银线在抽动。 它开始前后摆动，就像一条想要逃跑的虫子。 她突然有了一个主意。她迅速地解开了脖子上的链子。 用她锋利的龙牙，她把细线咬掉了很长一段。 这条路似乎长得没有尽头。 “你在做什么?”斯特拉问。 “我们用这条线织成一张网吧，”罗茜说。 “也许它可以像你为植物做的那些花边衣架一样，菲比?” 然后我们将