Is there a way to bend the pen in that poem?

Du Fu in Moonlit Night

Tonight (fū), watching it from the window of her room alone.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .

The implication is that the poet expresses his feelings of missing his wife more deeply by imagining the scene that his wife misses him.