After several days had passed, this deep night, the moonlight was like water, resembling a layer of gentle gauze, silently draping over Hengshan Valley, covering everything in the world with a mysterious silver veil.
The entire valley seemed to be immersed in a dreamlike slumber, everything engulfed in silent tranquility.
Between the valleys, a light breeze blew, carrying with it a faint fragrance of grass and trees.
In the distance, the occasional cry of night birds could be heard, clear and melodious, adding to the serenity and profundity of the place, narrating ancient stories that captivated anyone who listened.
On such a quiet night, Hengshan Valley was like an enchanting painting, making one reluctant to wake up from it.
Under the moonlight, the valley seemed to have been enchanted, with every corner filled with a mysterious aura, prompting an irresistible urge to explore its secrets.
