Night, like a painting dyed with ink, spreads out on the earth. Under the moonlight, the river shines with a silver glow, like a winding jade belt. The gentle breeze blows and the water ripples.

Everything around was immersed in the embrace of the night, except for the gentle murmur of the river water on the side of the ship. In the night sky, stars dot like brilliant gemstones, embedded in the dark sky.

Raise the wine glass and take a light sip. The mellow wine blends with the river water, and drunkenness gradually climbs up in my heart. The world becomes blurry before my eyes, as if shrouded in a thin veil.

The river turns into scattered stars, and small boats sway in the sea of stars. Those beautiful dreams, shining like stars, illuminate my heart.

Those laughter and tears, confusion and persistence, interweave into a brilliant picture in the starry sea. The future path is full of infinite possibilities and hope, and will surely shine like stars.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. The distant mountains are faintly visible in the mist, and the trees on the shore sway gently in the breeze. The murmur of the river and the rustling of leaves intertwined in my ears, caressing my head.

I am immersed in the peaceful night and unwilling to wake up. Perhaps this is life! Searching for one's own Milky Way in the vast world, chasing the longing in one's heart.

As the dawn pierced through the silence of the night, I slowly opened my eyes. The river still flowed, and the Milky Way had disappeared. Those wonderful, intoxicating, joyful, and touching things have been deeply imprinted in my heart, and I will continue on my journey without complaint.