After Lixia, the night was gradually embraced by the cicadas. The multi-legged centipede poked its head out of the ground to peep at the dinosaur show greedily. The flamingo flew over the bridge, and the dragonfly also grew its sixth eye tonight. None of this has been discovered yet.

The elephant was still looking for the treasure of the elven lizard, the whale continued to perform alone, the rules of the skunk, the scythe of the wolf, the rainbow that would not appear at night also climbed up the sky, and the rabbits ran up one after another. None of this has been discovered yet.

On a seemingly ordinary summer night, everything happened on the dark side of the moonlight. When you look at it, everything disappears. Only the skeleton of an elephant that has been eroded by ants can be seen. But these wonderful scenes were all backspaced and witnessed. They recorded them and turned them into melody, and sang them with their friends on this ordinary summer night. In places where the moonlight cannot be shed, the vibrating strings and drumheads emit invisible light, which stretches out to form the curve of the world. At this moment, I saw music.

None of this has been discovered yet.