C44 Dense Density

The night was beautiful. The sky was full of stars, the moon was bright, and occasionally a few clouds would float past, blocking out a few colors. The fragrance of the white plum blossoms drifted in from outside the window. The cold wind blew and withered the plum blossoms on the ground.

His words and posture leaned against the window, his eyes a little unfocused, his thoughts drifting far away