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In a world where magic is intertwined with reality, there is a magical aerial creature — the sylph. She appears in the clouds, as if woven from light fog and sunlight, and fascinates with her beauty and grace. The sylph soars in the sky like a bird, and her wings sparkle like a rainbow after rain. Her hair flutters in the wind, creating a halo of sparkling sparks around her. She laughs and plays with clouds, turning them into bizarre shapes and creating new images. As the sylph approaches the ground, her laughter becomes quieter and her movements smoother. She descends to the ground, and her wings disappear, leaving behind only a light fragrance of freshness and purity. People who have seen the sylph freeze with admiration and delight, unable to take their eyes off this wonderful creature.