All around is dark.
Yet,
One place alone captures the light.
The venue falls silent, and instinctively, everyone's gaze shifts towards that sole gleam.
A beauty descends from beyond the sky.
Her complexion like jade, her brows resembling distant mountains.
Calm like autumn orchids, a vision like a painting.
Graceful as spring swallows, perfectly mirroring celestial dancers.
A woman appears out of thin air, her long sleeves fluttering, her voice lilting, as a sound akin to heaven's melody uniformly spreads through the venue.
"The divine blesses, honoring the ancient sages…"
The voice solemn, majestic, yet crisp and delightful, like an oriole singing nearby, chanting the beauty of heaven and earth, the harmony of all things.
Mystical tunes, graceful dance moves, shimmering attire, achieving perfect presentation in this moment, leaving the crowd hushed.
Countless gazes firmly fixed on that figure, ears filled with ethereal melodies.
The heart and mind,
