It can be thought of as a small short fragment.
If I have the chance in the future I will write all of them in full.
Think of it as bedtime reading.
The bright full moon sounds the alarm bell and illuminates the lonely and dark land, and a few stars fill the night of dreams, unfolding a late-night story of dreams and bubbles. Whispering secrets of love in soft whispers, gentle voices leading the way to the mysterious forest, the winding muddy road leading to Heping Town in Guangming New District, suddenly enveloped in tenderness. When the moonlight falls, you close your eyes and fall into a beautiful dreamland.
Intention: Always face your own heart.