When Will an Old Friend Return Once He Has Gone?

The candle under the bright mirror finally burned out the last ray of light, and the hall was as silent as water. I turned my head and looked out the window. The curtain that had covered the sky for several hours slowly faded away. The pale daylight dyed the endless horizon, and a touch of blue fell suddenly rose. There is only a thin ray of light, still with the first light gray and the coldness of the night, spread out on the long red sandalwood table, hazy and sad. Conception: