Under the purple sky, a girl in a black dress half-knelt at the feet of the ice sculpture.
The girl opened her mouth slightly and looked at them longingly. She stepped on a pair of round-toed red patent leather lace-up shoes, exposing her pink calves, and her porcelain doll-like face was not disturbed by the cold at all. She pressed against the angel's transparent chest. At this moment, the sacred body of the ice sculpture suddenly burst out with a beam of dazzling light under the baptism of the purple sky. This beam of light was almost comparable to the aurora and wrapped the girl tightly. This sudden dreamy scene seemed to freeze time there, like a dream.
As said in "A Tale of Two Cities": "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the age of wisdom, it was also the age of stupidity; it was the age of faith, it was also the age of doubt; it was the season of light, it was also the season of darkness; it was the spring of hope, it was also the winter of despair; our future has everything, our future has nothing; we are going to heaven, and we are going straight to hell." It can be concluded that the mind is the same as the body, a little excessive comfort will be like contracting the plague. —— Dickens>