Dance of Moon and Dream In the heart of a silent ruin, where stone walls whisper memories of the past, a woman draped in a gown as dark as night dances gently beneath the silver glow of the moon. A white horse, translucent like a dream, stands beside her, as if risen from forgotten fantasies. Moonlight caresses her face, echoing life through the withered plants and the stillness of ancient stones. This scene is a fusion of legend and reality, of dance and decay, of silence and the timeless grandeur of the night