C80 Middle Moon Wu Gang

The moon was rising slowly, its bright light illuminating the quiet summer forest. I could clearly see the small flowers that were emitting their fragrance on a summer night. Wisps of white mist lingered in the forest like ethereal silks, wrapping around the tall treetops.

"Tong Yu, look at the moon! There's a clear laurel tree!" I said to her softly, raising my head