When the night of the ridge is coming, the sky is like the tide of people, like the tide of the year, let this ancient village be quiet, every family has their favorite lanterns, quietly Blooming in the night, like saying to wait, every inch of the dust here has accumulated a long period of time, reminding you of all the thick things in life, then you will reach out and touch, it will make you feel good The ancient village of Guling is indeed quiet and powerful. The moonlight is empty, and there is an extravagant silence. There is a kind of calm here, Just one night, it reminds me of the childhood when the light is shining in my memory.