The afterglow of the setting sun still lingers, layers upon layers of colorful clouds, as if ignited by the dusk, present a kaleidoscopic splendor.

Pale yellow, pink, orange red, purple blue, the colorful clouds are like surging waves, carrying the residual warmth of the sunset, slowly flowing towards the horizon.Above that boundless sea of clouds, a bright round moon hangs quietly, its moonlight like water, sprinkling a misty silvery glow. As night falls, stars also begin to twinkle one by one, dotting the vast sky.

The colorful clouds seem unwilling to be lonely, chasing the high-hanging bright moon, trying to borrow its glow to expand their own brilliance. So, under the blow of the gentle breeze, the colorful clouds keep changing shapes, as if fingers lightly touching the piano keys, playing out one melody after another.

Moonlight penetrates through thin clouds, spilling toward the earth, covering trees and rooftops with a layer of hazy night color. Barks echo from afar, lights also gradually lit up, tranquility mixed with vitality. Every night, nature stages a gorgeous and colorful chase between clouds and the moon.