Isn't It Just Cultivating Immortality?

A teenage boy, wearing fine fabrics and well-made clothes, was lying quietly on the flat green ground. With his eyes wide open, he stared blankly at the night sky composed of shining stars and a bright white jade disk. The dots of night sky reflected in his clear eyes, like another starry sky. "Why do you think there are stars in the sky? And aren't they afraid of falling if they stand at such a high place?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.