Prompt: On a Chinese winter night, the orange lights glowed warmly outside a small house, and a pair of parents watched the young man standing beside it. He carried his luggage, warm yellow light sprinkled on him, the cold wind gently brushed by. The father stood upright on his shoulders, and the mother's warm eyes seemed to contain endless concern. On this cold night, on the land of China, the feeling of parting was warm and deep in the cold air. The leaving footsteps left a lingering echo of expectation. The luggage swayed gently to match the warm light inside.

Style: Cinematic