The girl, excitedly describing the snow scene, tentatively asked:
"Third Elder, this should be considered beautiful, right?"
The Third Elder took a small sip of her drink, conjuring up an image in her mind — amidst the vast world of falling snow, a white-robed fairy, standing alone on the mountain peak, delicately catching each 'swirling' snowflake with her fingertips...
"This is definitely beautiful."
The Third Elder affirmed the poetic scene imagined by Wangshu without hesitation, though she found the solitary and naive fairy in the snow even more endearing than the vast snowfall.
"With such a visual in mind, savoring these two lines of your poetry reveals a unique vitality from what seems mundane at first glance. It's just a pity that it's still missing two lines. Once little Wangshu comes up with the next two lines, perhaps the poem's essence will reach new heights."
