#Those things in my family#Remembering the good times for children, Teenage Fun Series, playing with bugs. Chapter 6 Playing with Bugs Firefly Night, the warm summer breeze blows the path up the mountain, and I carry a bottle along the edge

#My family's things#

Memories of children's good times, teenage fun series, playing with bugs.

Part 6: Playing with the Fireflies of the Bug

At night, the warm summer breeze blew the path up the mountain, and I walked up the stone road with a bottle in my hand.

The night was silent black, the stars blinked in the air, and in this roaring forest wind, there was a white dancing light and shadow flashing in front of my eyes, faintly appearing from time to time, the light and shadow in the forest were difficult to capture, and I had to wait until he flew to the path of the stone road before I started, a leap to catch, holding a light in my hand.

Half-open the palm of my hand, a firefly with a shining tail in the palm of my hand is obediently lying on its stomach, and I am dancing wildly with light and shadow on the sparkling path.

On the night when the sweat soaked my vest, I filled a small bottle of fireflies, and the task given by my sister was completed, and I went down the mountain easily, and the light and shadow passing by could no longer shake my mood to go home.

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