There were nights in the past, without any lights at all… just a few fireflies flickering by the rice field made the whole world light up. Now the streets are brightly lit, but finding a firefly is as hard as finding myself when I was a child.
Ba Quáng panorama still has moments and memories like that. The end of the evening sunset. The grassy hill sparkles with the lights of the fireflies. Reminding of a sky full of childhood memories.