A painting of a girl in a green dress walking through a forest

A leopard is in，Silver-white moonlight spilled on the ground，Everywhere there is the mournful call of crickets。 The aroma of night fills the air，Weaved into a soft web，Cover all the scenery inside。 All that comes into contact with the eye is the stuff that covers this soft net，Ren is a grass and a tree，It's not as realistic as it is during the day，They all have a blur、Ethereal colors，Each of these hides its subtleties，All keep it a secret，It makes people feel like a dream。