A moonlit night in Hoi An

Just after a couple of minutes cycling through the dim-lit neighbourhood outside of the old town, I entered a road running straight to An Bang beach at the far end. All around there were only vast dark fields and ponds, leaving the long road the only glowing thing except the moon. Through leaves and trunks, I saw the moon chasing behind, throwing her faint light ahead trying to catch hold of the only cyclist on the way. At a point where the road nearly met the river, suddenly seeing her twin brother flickering on the water surface, I pulled over to a halt, and there they stood looking straight at me with their brilliant smiles.

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