Drawing the curtains open, the night sky at dawn is crystal clear. Pale moonlight penetrates through thin clouds, spilling over the silent earth. Blurred moonlight filters through layers of misty fog, scattering mottled, illusory rays of light. A breeze brushes my face, carrying the aroma of foliage. In the far distance, the on-and-off chorus of insects resonates in the empty valley, infusing vitality into the tranquil night. This long, soothing insect choir is like a natural lullaby, revital...