In the stillness of the night, the soft purring of a dream fills the air. In the stillness of the stillness, a dreamscape is full of multicolored spring. In this dream, a small multicolored bird floats still, its eyes fixed on the world below. But in this dream, it is an unforgettable day, a majestic creature with wings and wings that pulse with joy. Its feathers, now white and fluffy, reflect the colors of the sky, casting a warm glow on the stillness. The scene is peaceful, and the world is quiet, except for the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind. This dream is a reflection of the stillness of the stillness.