Immortality

She didn't know how to describe it. It seemed to have been carved thousands of times. There was no flaw in the face, and no expression. The thin, azure broad sleeves on the body did not move at all in the strong wind. Is this a dummy? "Why are you cultivating immortality?" His voice had no warmth. She quickly came to her senses. Is this the fairy on the mountain? After looking at him blankly for a while, I remembered that he seemed to have asked, why? With a bit of confusion in her eyes, she heard her own voice replying: "Stay alive!" Live like a human being!