Xiao Yao's Notes

The first thing I want to talk about happened during the Spring Festival when I was 8 years old. During the Spring Festival of that year, a few friends and I set off firecrackers in front of the old house in the village. I'm not very interested in firecrackers. I've been staring blankly at a small black spot on the mountainside of Dahong Mountain. That small black spot is actually a small hut. I really wanted to go to the hut, even though it was late at night. At that time, the sky above Dahong Mountain was full of stars. Suddenly, I felt a bright light in front of me. When I looked up, I saw a huge, bright and dazzling meteor flying leisurely to the south above my head. Of course I had seen a meteor before, but I didn't expect that this meteor was so close to me. It was so close that it almost passed over my head. I couldn't help but run in the direction of the meteor. It falls on Nanshan in front of the village, behind the small hut. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.