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? On the first night in Lugu Lake, we made tea, listened to music and chatted in the teahouse of the inn. Before you know it, it's past one in the morning. Thinking of go

Starry sky in Lugu Lake

? On the first night in Lugu Lake, we made tea, listened to music and chatted in the teahouse of the inn. Before you know it, it's past one in the morning. Thinking of go

Starry sky in Lugu Lake

? On the first night in Lugu Lake, we made tea, listened to music and chatted in the teahouse of the inn. Before you know it, it's past one in the morning. Thinking of going to see Caohai during the day, the three of them reluctantly went back to their rooms to rest.

There are few tourists in Lugu Lake in winter, and the whole backyard of the inn has become our exclusive. From the teahouse to the guest room, there are several open-air steps to cross. We entered the room in three steps and two steps. No one thought of looking up at the night sky.

I'm so happy. When I returned to my room, the three women were still chatting. It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and I was worried about driving the next day. I resolutely announced: sleep, don't talk! The lively room finally quieted down. Lying in bed, I was about to fall asleep when I heard Tian Jie scream: "Oh, there are stars!" " "Where? ! "I was wide awake and jumped up. Excited, I remembered that we lived in a room full of stars, so I quickly looked up and searched the ceiling. Through the two big glasses on the roof, I can vaguely see some stars. Oh, there are really stars! I can't believe it. I jumped out of bed and walked to the balcony. Sure enough, it is full of stars! I watched it on the balcony for a while, and I thought the eaves were not an eyesore. I'm just going to play in the yard below.

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The winter night in Lugu Lake is chilly and can't take care of the cold. I wrapped my down jacket, pulled up my slippers and ran into the yard. There is no night sky and the stars are shining. Stars, big and small, are all over my head. It's like knocking over a diamond plate, and the sky is full of dazzling light. Those particularly large stars, connected in a string of stars, are entangled in the air, which makes people suspect that fairies deliberately lost their bracelets. I shouted in the yard, come out and look at the stars! How beautiful! When Sister Tian heard the sound, she exclaimed and asked me to take pictures with my mobile phone. I quickly turned on the night mode and was disappointed. Just give up, Gu Zi craned his neck and looked at the stars in different directions. Silent night, the stars all over the sky seem to have sensed my surprise. They hula hula crowded in, winked at me desperately, and rushed to say hello, warm and kind. At that moment, I really wanted to turn into Zhuangzi's Kunpeng and fly high, holding the stars in my arms.

? Seeing that we were so excited, Cheng, who has always been delicate, got out of bed and decided to look at the stars in the yard. Careful Tian Jie was afraid that she would catch cold, so she followed. I went back to my room and lay down, and began to search in my mind, trying to record this scene in words. After a while, their shouts came: Meteor! Meteor! There are two meteors! I know it's too late to run out, so I have to close my eyes and catch up with the meteor.

? That night, we were excited all night, because we saw the long-lost starry sky. "So happy!" Three people kept talking.

I don't know since when, watching the starry sky has become a luxury for city people. Occasionally, a few were discovered at night, often because the city was brightly lit, and the starlight and moonlight became out of reach.

? I often miss going home with my father in the moonlight on a silent winter night when I was a child. The moonlight was so bright that mercury spilled all over the floor that night. Later, when reading "Moonlit Night on a Spring River", I saw the sentence "May the flowers and the moon shine on you", and immediately established a contract with the poets separated by thousands of years. I believe that the moonlight that night must be exactly the same as what Zhang saw. However, when did this moonlight disappear?

Many years ago in the summer, Mr. He and his children returned to their hometown. The happiest thing is to climb the roof and watch the stars at night. When the sea breeze blows gently and night falls, we can't help reaching for the stars, as if we could hold them in our hands by raising our hands gently. In a blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed and the children have grown up. That kind of happiness is also floating in the wind.

? However, I can't help but miss the stars.

I came across an article a few years ago. The author said that he traveled all over the world, and the only unforgettable scenery turned out to be the starlight he saw in a remote place in Tibet. He said that the stars there are not overhead, not in front, but all over the body, left and right. Since then, watching the stars has become my biggest worry.

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? Last summer, for the dream of starlight, I specially made an appointment with my friends to go to Tibetan areas and booked a starry room in the middle of the grassland. Who knows the weather is not beautiful, it rained all night in Mao Mao, and we didn't see any starlight. Later, my classmates who taught in Yunnan told me that you can often see stars all over the sky there, so we met in autumn. However, when the COVID-19 epidemic struck, the dream came to nothing. Gradually, I seem to have become Sister Xianglin. Whenever I tell people where to travel, I never forget to bring a sentence. Can I see the stars? Every time someone gives me a puzzled look, as if I were an alien.

Before going to Lugu Lake, the desire to see the starry sky rose stubbornly again. She is willing to talk with her friends. We booked another starry room and looked forward to seeing the stars in the sky at night. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the inn, the store said that I couldn't see it in my room. Looking at the glass ceiling of the roof, depressed! Who knows that at midnight, I accidentally saw the bright starry sky. The sudden arrival of happiness excited us all night.

? Can you watch it again tomorrow? I became a little greedy.

The next day, before we set out to see Caohai, the manager unfortunately informed us that the circuit was overhauled and the power was cut off for one day. My companions began to worry about whether it was safe to go home late, but I was secretly glad that I might see the stars in the sky again.

When I came back that night, the night was hazy. The mountain road twists and turns, gradually extending into a haze. The gentle and lovely Lugu Lake lies at your feet during the day. In the silent Shan Ye, only our car glides alone on the mountain road. For a time, heaven and earth seemed to be designed for us. "Don't let the candle bloom red when you come back, and wait for the sound of hooves to clear jathyapple." The beautiful night is full of poetry. At the beginning of Shakin Stevens's song, I only heard him sing the phrase "Because I love you, love you, love you, love you" repeatedly in a slightly sad voice. The lyrics seem to remind me not to forget the starry sky in Lugu Lake. I tried to look through the windshield, and sure enough, there was a galaxy shining in the distant sky. It turns out that along the way, the stars have been accompanied by silence. In an instant, inexplicably moved, something rushed up, warm and unspeakable. I just hope that the mountain road is winding and never ends. Look at the stars! Finally, I couldn't help but remind my companions that the carriage was suddenly in an uproar. After a while, I heard them shouting: I saw it! I saw it! I smiled and turned up the volume, so that the sentence because I love you flew out of the window and covered the lonely mountain road.

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When the car drove into Lige Village, the hope of power-on or power-off became a controversial topic. My companions hope that the call will be convenient, but I pray that the power will be cut off. The starry sky without artificial light pollution must be particularly bright. Maybe God has mercy, it was dark in Lige village. The battery is dead! Parked the car, three people got off and looked up. The sky was full of stars, which was really more beautiful than the first night. Surprise and admiration, I spread my arms and turned around happily. Walking towards the inn by starlight, I suddenly remembered Kant's famous saying, "The deeper I think about it, the more amazing and awe they arouse in my heart, and that is the starry sky above us and the moral law in my heart." This Kant has been guarding his hometown all his life, never leaving home, and perhaps looking up at the stars is his greatest happiness. So, looking up at the starry sky will be an indispensable experience in life?

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The third night was our last night in Lugu Lake. That night, everyone was reluctant to sleep for a long time, lying in bed looking for stars. Almost at the same time, we all thought of a question: why didn't anyone find the starry sky when we returned to our room from the teahouse the first night? After discussion for a long time, the answer turned out to be that the store could not watch it in advance. But but ... why did the store say that we all gave up? The real reason is that we are used to walking with our heads down and forget to look up at the stars?

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Naturally, we talked about Mao Mu's The Moon and Sixpence. This successful hero lived a good life envied by the world. At the age of 40, he abandoned his wife and children and everything to pursue his ideals on a distant desert island until his death. Why can he be so brave to pursue his ideal? Will the beautiful ideal be the starry sky overhead, which can illuminate life, so even Kant should emphasize it? Cheng said that she loved Mao Mu's books since she was a child and read them again and again. I said I read a book review not long ago, and the author said that we China people have artistically lived, unlike westerners. The implication is that China lived a better life and didn't appreciate the heroes in Mao Mu's works. I said I had some doubts that the author was making excuses for our pragmatism. That night, we talked about Sanmao from Mao Mu and Xi Murong from Yu Guangzhong. Under the starry sky of Lugu Lake, we forgot that the night was already deep.

I remember Mr. Yu Guangzhong once said, "There are many things in life, just like ripples behind a boat, which will always make you feel beautiful after passing by." When I returned to Chengdu, I felt satisfied and happy when I thought of my time in Lugu Lake. Especially the starry sky in Lugu Lake is happiness in happiness. Because it made me realize that I still want to look up at the stars. Although Mao Mu said, "I think you are like a pilgrim who has been walking all your life, constantly looking for a temple that may not exist at all", the starry sky in Lugu Lake gives me hope. Maybe the "temple" is hidden behind the vast starry sky, as long as I always remember to raise my heavy head.

Lugu Lake starry sky, I love you!

? Chengdu 2021117