Danti Puppet Walks on the Immortal Road

The young man went out early to catch fish in the river and picked up a puppet. The hibiscus came out of the water but did not touch the dew. It is only the size of a palm and is extremely delicate, glowing with divine light in the early morning sun. The red makeup is dazzling, and the bright eyes are as graceful as jade. She dances like a fairy, loving her endlessly. Time flies, and the young man is dying. Watching the puppets in the house is as if they were young for the first time, wearing makeup and clothes that are not stained by the world. I once heard that an immortal came to the village to stay for a few days, and then returned when the moon was dark. Is it possible... The old man with white hair suddenly woke up and touched the puppet tremblingly. "Fairy doll!" The two words filled my heart. A mortal life has passed, but her beauty is still there. The old man's eyes filled with tears and he lost all hope of life. The stream is gurgling, the morning birds are chirping, and a ray of sunlight shines directly down from the white belly of the sky. The water is rippled and cold from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. The young man was holding a puppet in his hand, looking up at the sun, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.