The candle in the painting is a cold jade bottle, and only the shadow hates the moonlight. You should sleep in the old alley, afraid of birds singing. (Ancient Edition) Deep darkness is rendered in the sky, a ray of white light dissipates in the struggle, and orange spreads on the ground. Candles burn emerald bottles, and trees sway with the wind, so the shadow resents why the moonlight is so bright. In silence, you have to sleep in the old alley, open your eyes and watch the flowers fall, but close your eyes and dare not listen.