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, and the cold wind brushed by. Night falls, moonlight on the earth, will be all stained with a touch of silver. The father stood upright on his shoulders, and the mother's warm eyes seemed to contain endless concern. In this silent night, the feeling of parting is warm and deep in the cold air, leaving the footsteps leave a longing afterword, luggage gently swaying, with the warm light and moonlight in the room