Spring Breeze, Bright Moon and Autumn Appreciation

In the cool night, someone came under the moonlight, holding a plain umbrella and wearing a plain white skirt. The faint willow shadows, the vermilion city gate, the plain umbrella, and the plain white skirt are really not much different from a female ghost. The woman removed the umbrella from her head, looked at the high walls and closed city gates, and sighed. Then he looked down at the child curled up and sleeping under the city gate. He tugged on his plain white skirt and, as if accepting his fate, put away his umbrella and approached the child under the city wall.