It’s red shines as if it was the sun in the sunset.  

White in their shirts are some angels taking care of a clean presentation.

Some discreet little gold buttons are the airline wing set,

placed on their heads that big hat being proud.

The cloth seems soft, like some clouds. 

The heel of those dark shoes little as  a grain of rice, 

the skirt raises when the  dance arise. 

With these people having  it on looks  like a revolutionary  representation.