A golden full moon hung in the dark sky. There was no light around it, which made the moon even more miserable.
There was a bit of evening wind blowing around, and the cold wind was biting, as if I was cheering for something amazing, and my heart skipped a beat.
In a daze, several stars rose one after another from the east, illuminating the entire world in an instant. They compete with each other. When one becomes dim, the others become brighter several times. Under the illumination of those few stars, everything on the ground seemed to have entered an ethereal dream, so beautiful that it could shatter at the touch of a touch.