The orange-yellow color at the intersection of the sunset and the blue sky fills half of the sky. Time is entrusted to the birds, urging the sunset to fade quickly. The night climbs into the sky. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass. The fluorescence of fireflies gradually becomes brighter, as do the lights of people in the distance and the stars.
"Brother, are you there?" The young man walked slowly from a low place, his broken hair spread over his eyebrows, his clear and clear eyes were filled with the tenderness of the world, and his black short sleeves made him inconspicuous.
"Here" the hoarse voice made the young man's position clear. He lay comfortably on the grass, looking at the stars, "You're here." He sat up slowly, turned his head slightly, looked at the dark but clear-cut figure, and looked at the gentle eyes, half speechless.
The young man also looked at him, standing there stupidly, silent under the shining light. Xia Chan seemed to see the situation clearly, and her sweet chirping passed over the grass and past her ears, breaking the original silence.
"Brother, this is your first time to come to Tibet." The young man raised his slender hand and looked at the brilliant stars through his fingers. "It is said that when night falls, if a meteor streaks across the sky, the Lhasa God will hear people's sincere prayers, and people's pious wishes will really come true." The meteor streaked through the night sky, and the young man lowered his head and murmured softly: "And my wish is forever."
He patted the grass beside him and said, "Sit with me for a while. Besides, there are really shooting stars today." He probably heard the young man's murmur and thought for a moment, but remained silent.
The darkness became deeper and deeper. The young man sat down slowly and leaned next to him. The night sky on the plateau was really beautiful and quiet.
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Xu ChaowenXHe Yuan
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