On a snowy winter day, a 23-year-old oriental beauty stood in a luxurious royal garden, like a picture scroll. She was wearing a sky-blue Hanfu, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and the delicate embroidery shone like stars in the snow light. The sapphire blue fur cape she wears adds a bit of nobility and elegance to her. The edges of the fur are lightly covered with snowflakes, reflecting her ice and snow queen-like temperament.
Her long black hair was tied high and dotted with a few silvery white snowflakes, adding a bit of cool beauty. She lowered her head slightly and stared at the falling snowflakes. In her eyes, every snowflake seemed to be a miracle of the world. It fell gently on her shoulders and sleeves, and quickly disappeared into the cold air. Surrounded by the exquisite palace buildings and winding ponds of the royal garden, they complemented her figure. It was as if time had stopped at this moment, and she was the only one dancing with the snow, becoming the most moving part of this winter scene.
