The wind of late summer, with a hint of coolness, gently brushes over every inch of the land on Dianding Mountain. I stood on the big stone at the top of the mountain, gazing at the brilliant Milky Way, and endless emotions surged in my heart. I don't know how many times I have been to this spot. In the past, I used to watch the vast starry sky alone, but this time, someone finally accompanies me to watch the stars.
Suddenly, a shooting star shot across the sky, like a brilliant pearl, instantly illuminating the entire night sky. That dazzling light seems to be the most beautiful gift that nature has given us. Immediately afterwards, more shooting stars came one after another, shining brightly like fireworks, surprising me repeatedly
I took firm steps and slowly walked into that mysterious and brilliant light. The aurora danced above my head, as if it were a brilliant ribbon sprinkled by the universe. I feel its dreamlike radiance enveloping me, as if the whole world is left with only me and this magical sight.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky began to gradually take on a faint orange hue. The color gradually deepened and spread, as if a painter was freely spraying his paint. Finally, the sunset spread out like brilliant brocade, decorating the entire sky like a dream. And that wooden stake, against the backdrop of the sunset, became even more mysterious and unique, as if it truly possessed some kind of sacred aura.
This lotus pond, against the backdrop of the rosy glow, appears even more dreamlike. Every lotus flower is like a carefully crafted work of nature, swaying gently in the breeze. I am immersed in this beautiful scenery, and the camera in my hand keeps recording these wonderful moments, wanting to freeze this beauty forever.