Dancing in the wind of a futuristic city

A girl with silver hair and a red ribbon swaying. She wore an old-fashioned dress and looked as if she had stepped out of time. In contrast to the hustle and bustle of the city, it exuded a tranquil beauty. Her eyes seem to be staring into the future, His eyes were shining like stars. Although we never spoke, The air around her spoke to her. Although she is part of this city, It felt like I came from some other world. She walked quietly, weaving her way through the waves of people. It\'s like she herself adds color to the world around her. Like a drop of paint. From that day on, I loved her. I decided to call it the \"Spirit of the Future City.\" Her presence in this complex and mechanical city I thought it gave it a human touch. Maybe she told us Sometimes beauty is found in unexpected places Maybe he taught me that.