"Let go." Han Qiqing ordered.
Song Shijun let go of his hand obediently.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled at the side and said, "Shall we ask someone to take a group photo for us? Okay?"
"Okay!" Han Qiqing was the first to raise her hands in approval.
I have to say that photos are definitely one of the greatest inventions. They can record the beauty of the moment so that you can reflect on it in the future.
So, Mu Xiaoxiao found a passerby.
Six people stood in a row, behind them were the water lanterns they placed and a large area of water lanterns. The background was very beautiful.
There was a click.
The beauty of this scene was frozen.
…
Because Yin Shaojie hadn't eaten yet, the group stopped by for some midnight snacks.
After finishing the supper and walking out for a walk, it was almost 11 o'clock.
There were still many people in the square.
Han Qiqing said with a mysterious smile, "Let's go and set off the Kongming Lanterns!"
"It's already so late, it's time to go back to bed, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao said, yawned, and leaned against Yin Shaojie, with a sleepy look on his face.
Han Qiqing persuaded, "Go to bed after you finish lighting the lanterns. Today is the last day of the Loy Krathong Festival. How can we not put the Kongming lanterns up? And you see, so many people are putting them up."
In the sky, several Kongming lanterns floated from time to time, dotting the dark night sky.
"Okay, let's go and let it go." Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to spoil her fun, and she saw that Xiaomeng was also very interested.
Han Qiqing said deliberately, "It's a pity that there is no spectacular scene of thousands of people setting off Kongming lanterns."
At this time, Mu Xiaoxiao noticed something, and looked at a person not far away strangely, "It seems that someone is handing out sky lanterns? Doesn't it cost money?"
Han Qiqing looked at the time and shouted excitedly, "It's almost 11 o'clock!"
What happened at 11 o'clock? Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her doubtfully, and then felt that Qiqing was a little fishy.
"Here comes the Kongming Lantern." Song Shijun brought the Kongming Lantern and distributed it to everyone.
Han Qiqing urged anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up! Light up the fire, it's almost 11 o'clock!"
"What happened at 11 o'clock?" Song Shijun asked equally puzzled.
They have one Kongming Lantern for every two of them, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie have one, Mo Xiaomeng and Yesijue have one, and the rest are just the two of them.
Mo Xiaomeng said, "I saw others writing their wishes on it, should we write it too?"
"Write!" Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.
Only Han Qiqing was concerned about time and urged them, "You guys should write faster."
"What about you? Don't you want to write?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her.
"I just made a wish on the water lantern. I don't need to write this, right?" Han Qiqing didn't think it mattered. What she was looking forward to was the scene that would happen later.
"Okay, it's written."
Under Han Qiqing's urging and supervision, everyone wrote very quickly.
Han Qiqing shouted, "Shijun, light the fire!"
"Yes!" Song Shijun lit the fire one by one.
They lifted up the Kongming Lantern in twos and twos. The Kongming Lantern slowly heated up and rose precariously.
"It's 11 o'clock!" Han Qiqing shouted excitedly, "Everyone, let go!"
The six people let go together, and the Kongming Lantern slowly floated upward.
At this time, Mu Xiaoxiao discovered that many people had gathered in the square, and they were also sending out Kong Ming lanterns at the same time.
As a result, countless sky lanterns floated upward almost in unison.
If you haven't seen such a scene with your own eyes, you won't know how shocking it is.
(End of chapter)