Night had fallen, and on the spacious grassland, many tents had been pitched.
Each tent was lit from within, and looking up, the stars shone brightly, as if adding a lively beauty to the valley below.
Even more celebratory was the bonfire party here, where a fire had been built on the open ground ahead, its flames soaring to the sky, blazing like a giant river descending from the heavens.
After dinner, Ye Que and others joined the dance troupe around the bonfire, dancing the bonfire dance with the local minorities.
The most pitiful was Chi Zaozao, who, watching everyone dance, felt an itch to join, but since she was pregnant, Ye Que wouldn't allow her to dance.
Having no other choice, she could only sit on the side, lifting the camera to film.
Ye Que stayed by her side, as if afraid she would get too close to the fire or be jostled by the crowd.
