The kids in the village liked to put them inside mosquito nets.
That way, when they opened their eyes, they could see stars.
Hannah thought for a moment, then shook her head, "If you catch one, the other will miss it."
Arnold said, "Then let's catch two."
Hannah looked up at him, "But we don't even know if the two we catch are a pair."
That was a problem.
It stumped Arnold.
In the end, they didn't catch a single firefly, but they took lots of photos.
Big Round and Jin Lian always managed to appear in the frame in all sorts of odd poses.
The moon dropped a little lower, the stars in the sky shimmering and twinkling.
Life in the old town was mostly free and easy, unrestrained and leisurely. Every day, you woke up, pushed open your door, and there in the distance were majestic green hills, while close by, wisps of cooking smoke drifted up from homes.
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A week later, the film academy's anniversary celebration officially began.
Hannah attended as well.
