Beautiful night

A beautiful night, the blue sky, the moon and the stars are talking, I am in the house, kneeling on the window sill, looking at the sky and watching them. There are a lot of stars, I counted, how can I count how many. Countless stars surround the moon, as if the stars are babies, the moon is a mother, mothers are telling stories, and the baby is listening carefully.

Second grade: Huang Xiaoman