In a village with few streetlights and clean air, a star-filled sky appears at night.
I was surprised to see so many stars, and then a shooting star fell from the sky.
I wonder how long it has been since I have seen one so clearly.
I was so busy with my daily life that I didn’t have time to look at the night sky.
But the stars were always twinkling and shooting stars were always falling far above me.
I heard that the people who stayed at the inn were also looking at the same stars.
I felt a sense of unity with the miracle of being able to see the light
that had traveled tens of thousands of light-years to visit the earth
at the same time.
