shenhai, liquid particles glowing, A tranquil night scene where a small, ancient bridge arches over a slow-moving river of glowing particles in dark jade and silver ink. The sky is a wash of deep midnight blue with occasional splashes of crimson red as falling leaves scatter into the air, dissolving into swirling clouds of ink. Lanterns line the bridge, casting soft, golden light that dances among the flowing particles. The air is thick with the scent of history, as time itself seems to flow as slowly as the river beneath the bridge, evoking a sense of serene melancholy and silent reflection.