During th summr holidays, I wnt to my grandmothrs hom. On vning aftr suppr, I stood on th balcony to look at th sky. Th stars in th sky wr twinkling. Som wr crowdd, and othrs wr sparat. Thn I found that th stars wr not th sam colour. Thy wr whit, gry, light blu and orang. It was rally bautiful. At that tim, th sky was lik blu damask dcoratd by millions of bright dimonds. Looking up at th sky, I saw th moon. It was lik a naughty child, somtims it hid in th clouds and somtims it got out of th clouds. It smd to play hid and sk with us. Th stars around th moon, howvr, wr as shy as girls, and hid thmslvs in th clouds. Oh, what a bautiful sky!
