Little Taotie and Xiao Lingzhi had finished a whole roast chicken, and the two little girls lay flat on the lawn, gazing up at the stars in the sky.
The camera also followed their perspective, capturing the night sky filled with stars.
All was silent, and the night was not yet deep, tinged with blue, a dark blue background, as if the sky were covered in top-quality celadon silk cloth, with each star twinkling like pearls on the cloth, shining with a light that flickered only in the night.
Living in the city, the neon lights dazzle the eyes. Suddenly seeing such a show and experiencing the beauty of the night sky also brought a peacefulness to the heart, as if a ship sailing on the sea had found its harbor and gently docked.
Xiao Lingzhi said, "The air in the mountains is really nice, there are even more stars than in the city."
Little Taotie said, "There are no street lights in the mountains, so the stars only have to go to work."