As the last rays of sunlight illuminate the sky, a secluded dream emerges, lost in the vastness of the winter wonderland. A still-lived figure, her dream embodied by all its glory, gazes upon the sweet sky. Her eyes are closed as she contemplates whether to stand still or be swept away by the beauty of nature. From this tranquil scene, the sky is painted in shades of yellow, and the air is thick with the scent of blooming petals. The dream is a dream, a true masterpiece, that will never come true. Butterflies flutter around her, their wings illuminating her face with a radiant shine. These are not ordinary dreams, but lifescapes, but they are the perfect representation of the beauty of life and the fragility of life. This is a dream - a dream that will never come true, and butterflies flutter around her, each one perfectly capturing the essence of reality. The girl's heart beats softly as she lets out a soft, e