In a small village in China, the Lantern Festival was beginning.
Lila the lantern was excited, today was her first flight.
Children surrounded Lila, their faces glowing with joy.
They decorated Lila with bright colors and golden tassels.
With a gentle lift, Lila soared up into the dusk sky.
She joined hundreds of lanterns, dancing in the air like stars.
Below, the village was a tapestry of lights and shadows.
Lila felt a twinge of worry, would she stay safe?
Friendly winds guided her, whispering tales of past festivals.
Lila flew over mountains, rivers, and wide-eyed travelers.
As the night deepened, her glow warmed the hearts of many.
Finally, as dawn approached, Lila descended gently into a field.
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