My name is Wang Cunqiao. I live in Pusalu, a farming village 40 miles from Beijing.
In my village we believe something mysterious, perhaps cosmic forces, made themselves visible to us.
In the early evening, we saw an object about the size of a person and shimmering with golden light move slowly up into the sky from behind a nearby mountain.
It was so beautiful, sort of yellow, shimmering.
It looked like a supernatural being floating slowly up to heaven.
This mysterious yellow object seemed to hover above the red roof of our small village hall.
We just stood and watched until it disappeared.
Then someone reported it to the authorities.
I know this was something very real and very important.