御街行（范仲淹）

紛紛墮葉飄香砌，夜寂靜，寒聲碎。真珠簾卷玉樓空，天淡銀河垂地。年年今夜，月華如練，長是人千里。愁腸已斷無由醉，酒未到，先成淚。殘燈明滅枕頭欹，諳盡孤眠滋味。都來此事，眉間心上，無計相迴避。

Publié le 5 days ago

Y.C. Juang

A melancholic anime illustration in a medium shot, capturing a scene of profound loneliness and yearning from a side-angle view. A solitary woman sits beside a flickering oil lamp on a low table, her head leaning wearily against a pillow as she gazes into the void with eyes brimming with unshed tears. She is dressed in traditional, flowing ancient East Asian silk robes of muted tones, her hands resting limp and lifeless on the bedding. The setting is a desolate, dimly lit interior of a traditional pavilion; a translucent pearl curtain is rolled up, revealing an empty jade balcony. Outside, the night is silent and cold, with withered leaves drifting across the stone pavement and a pale, ethereal Milky Way stretching across a dark, void-like sky, appearing as if it were hanging low toward the earth. The moonlight is cold and white like silk, casting long, sharp shadows. The atmosphere is heavy with sorrow and longing, utilizing a cool color palette of deep indigos, silvers, and charcoal greys, with a soft depth of field and subtle floating dust particles dancing in the dying light of the lamp.

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