The moon is beautiful, a bright moon.
But Silas Lin was a little distracted. When he saw something, his eyes were a little blurry because of the mist in his eyes. After a long time, he could see clearly.
Then I saw a waxing moon hanging on the eaves of the small pavilion in the center of the lake.
There is a moon on the pavilion.
There is a moon in the lake.
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