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The two dogs were carrying a dung basket and passed by Luqi's door. They saw Luqi sitting on a pile of bricks at the door, drinking porridge from a bowl. "Lu Qi, why are you drinking porridge at home? Xi Tou didn't invite you to have a drink?" Ergou felt strange. "What kind of wine are you having?" Luqi asked. "You really don't know? That kid with Xi Tou is a full moon today!" "Full moon?" Luqi was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself, "It's about to be a full moon." "Why doesn't he invite you? This old stingy man will cross the river and burn the bridge!" Ergou was a little indignant. "They are doing a full moon ceremony for their children, why should I join in the fun!" Luqi stood up, patted the dust from the bricks on his butt, and turned around and entered the house. "You are such a coward! If you ask me to go find him, make trouble for him, and make him unable to do it for a full moon!"

The quiet and graceful Taiping Lake at the foot of Mount Huangshan gave the author the edification and enjoyment of beauty. It also cultivated her awe and love for nature, which then drove her to use an equal and humble attitude and serene and gentle words to describe the scenery of the lake and mountains, the blooming of spring wild flowers, and to listen to the voices of people and the barking of dogs and the life of all things. The author's writing tone is bright and warm, and the prose language is concise, simple, poetic, and interesting. She thinks about everything there with a life attitude, and is calm and calm. Her eloquent narration is like getting along between friends.