The mist mixed with the drizzle spread over the high walls and red tiles. He stood in the corridor holding an umbrella, and could not see the overhangs in the distance clearly. In the long palace passage, the man's robe was the same color as the fog, and he came from a distance. He always remembered that the eyes under the dark brown paper umbrella were clear and clean, but there was a spark of fire hidden inside.
Concept: Anyone can be the protagonist