As the spacecraft continued to slowly orbit the moon, the Earth gradually came into his sight. The Earth itself, as he imagined, looked like a noble satellite. The Earth seen from the spacecraft is many times larger than the Moon seen from the Earth, and it looks more pleasing and beautiful than the silver Moon. At the moment, the Atlantic coast is at sunset—the shadow that falls right on Hudson Bay and across the east coast of North America to Cuba, while obscuring the eastern part of South America. He admired the soft blue of the Pacific Ocean, the green and brown geological formations on the land, and the white world and blue waters of the polar regions. Canada and the vast northwest are obscured by clouds, an area of low pressure that controls the continent. It shines with a whiteter than the polar regions.

As the ship moved slowly, the Earth was out of his sight, and one after another, stars flashed through the portholes—still the ones he had already knew, but they were more stable, brighter, and unblinking against a perfect, living black background. Then, the moon reappeared in front of his eyes, causing him to reverie.

Sun Hui felt a serene bliss that most people could not enjoy, and even in a long life, few people were able to look at the moon from such a distance.

He looked up at the stars, his heart filled with excitement.

The ship slowly turned to the side of the moon and began to slow down, as if preparing to land in a rainy place between two craters.

Sun Hui calmed himself down with ease, he realized that he should check the inside of the ship, so he looked for the exit of the library, and soon, he found the door and swam out of it.

What made him feel strange was that the world outside the door was not as he imagined and was common in film and television works, full of electronic instruments or equipment, but empty, the four walls and pillars were like tree bark, and the surface was very rough.

What surprised him even more was that everything around him seemed to be one, and there was not the slightest trace of connection in sight.

Sun Hui tried to fly forward, and soon, he came to a circular hall.

This should be the control room, because Sun Hui saw that there were several people here.

They were all young men, men and women, all very beautiful, slender in shape, dressed in white robes, and they were all lying there hovering, their chests radiating different colors of light, connected to the huge metal ball at the top of the rotunda.

At this time, Sun Hui found that in this "control room", in addition to the criss-crossing bridges, there were no instruments and equipment, not even a chair.

"What are you doing there?" A girl's voice sounded behind him, and Sun Hui looked back to see that a blonde girl was looking at him at the door.

Sun Hui was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer her, but she swam past him and looked out the window.

"It's about to land, hurry up and put on the vacuum suit." As she spoke, waving her hand, Sun Hui saw a transparent bubble-like thing appear on the wall.

Sun Hui came to it curiously, and with a light touch of his fingers, the bubble instantly left the wall, covering his whole body, and quickly changed into a shape suitable for his body movements.

At this time, the spacecraft landed, and Sun Hui saw powdery pumice stones raised outside the window.

The light on the lying people faded away, and one by one they got up and went to the wall, also wearing transparent "bubbles", and then one by one they walked out of the control room and into the corridor.

Sun Hui followed them outside.

He sat there quietly, rubbing the dirt on the surface of the moon with his hands, savoring the feeling of his body fluttering on the moon, curious and excited.

Is this really the moon?

He came to the place he had longed for for a long time - to fulfill his childhood wish. Above his head, the Earth hangs high, a giant blue satellite. To his left, as far as the eye could see, the upper edge of the sun stood on the precipice of a large crater. And beneath his feet is the moon, and the dirt of the moon.

He's really on the moon!

He lay backwards, motionless, a feeling of satisfaction flowing through his body and into his heart like a torrent.

Suddenly, he heard his name being called.

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