On the ancient winter night, the woman in red danced on the cliff, and a pine tree stood upright on the cliff. It is better to add some poetry when you are mature. thank you

The cold wind blows, the pine branches move, the red clothes dance, and the moss is the most tender. The beauty moves under the moon, adding scenery to the cliff, smiling, saying, heart dance, soul dance, three wishes to dance together. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . There are beautiful women dancing on the cliff under the moon. The red skirt dances with the wind, and the hair is scattered.